"Demure!" Glade hissed. "Where are you?" Here," said Demure from the shore where she was securing another raft for herself and not one that belonged t... her. It was Glade who was usually careless of property rights. After all, ownership wasn't a concept she'd ever been aware of before she came to live amongst Demure's people. But it seemed somehow especially wrong that Demure should claim for herself the best-made and most sturdy raft when she, of all people, had a very clear idea of what was. She closed her eyes and enjoyed it. Her one hand was in my hair and the other was around my back.I lifted her up and took her towards the bed and laid her there. Oh my God she was so fair! Her thighs were of perfect curves and very fleshy so were her round buttocks. She had such a great waist like that of a heroine. Her knees were shining. Her boobs erect and were very hard as I felt it becoming erect while I was smooching her. I thanked God in my mind that he gave me a chance to have such a. Beth’s always been a crazy lady and that’s part of why I love her, but this piece of wackiness was far beyond her usual standard. I could tell she was genuinely contrite, apologizing for making a mistake and betraying me, but she was not at all apologetic about the sex. She was outspoken about how much she had enjoyed herself. I was dismayed by her revelation and mulled that over, but, if I had been ready to accept her being with one man, adding another really made no difference. I love the. I hope you slept well, cuz I’m sleeping in your bed tonight!”I smiled. “I slept very well. Better than usual.”Rachael beamed. “Great! What’s for breakfast?”“Anything you can find.”While I sipped coffee and watched her cute ass moving as she hunted through cupboards, she told me we were out of cereal, out of granola bars, out of orange juice, out of sliced bread, and only had one egg.She plopped down in a chair and pouted. “There’s nothing to eat!”“I think there’s leftover pasta in the fridge,.