We continued up the river for many days. At one point, Monsieur Pichette, the leader, had us pull the canoes from the river and we struck out into the...wilderness. This was the most difficult part of the journey, carrying the canoes as we tramped through primeval woods.It was the second morning and we expected to reach the next river that day. I had not yet arisen when I heard muffled exclamations. I opened my eyes to see the others standing. Close by was a group of savages. I grabbed my rifle. I was living in 1 bhk apartment. There was only one bed and one bathroom. I was ready with my plan. He knocked the door. I opened the door and hugged him very tightly. His big chest was touching my boobs. First time I got feeling like this. For 2 second I was lost. He made me aside and smiled at me.I also gave him smile. I was wearing pajama and loose t-shirt with v neck. I was showing my cleavage intentionally. I made the tea and we were drinking the tea. He was staring at my cleavage time to. And my wife was exactly where she should be, her legs spread, her pussy dripping, and aching for Peter to fuck her.My wife glowered at me with a 'well, come on boy, get on with it and beg him" look on her face. Oh my sweet wifey, you needn't worry yourself at all. There was never a doubt in my mind what was going to happen. Unbelievable things are about to happen to you that you never dreamed of."Peter, please fuck her. Please fuck my wife for me. I am on my knees begging you to fuck her. . " Aaron rolled his eyes and shoved his hands deeper into his jacket, fidgeting with his lighter, waiting for Jack to finish the obviously illegal re-entry into their former apartment.Without a twitch, Jack caught the screen before it fell, set it quietly on the ground and threw one long leg over the window sill. Aaron caught the wild, almost childish gleam in his eye as he whispered "Meet you at the door?" and nodded towards the back hall. Aaron shook his head, unable to keep from smiling at.