He shook his head and watched the silent lady stride quickly down the southern road to Kugnae."Who would dress all in black in this heat?" He asked al...ud. "She must be crazy!"The guard looked at his hand, remembering that as he helped her to her feet, her hand was cool in his. She should have been soaked in perspiration wearing that black dress, yet her hand was cool and dry!He shook his head, puzzled."Must be a new mage spell," he decided, wishing he had the time to learn it. "Clever. As he was licking both of my nipples nicely, I slowly started taking my pants off. As I got them down to my knees, he put his left had into my underwear. He gently started rubbing my pussy and I definitely noticed that my pussy had been getting a lot wetter ever since I first hooked up with John. Maybe it was just the excitement over doing it with him, or maybe he was just that good. I felt my pussy just getting wetter and wetter by the minute."Wow shit Callie, I'm making you feel good now. In the meantime the outhouse was our old standby.This was getting frustrating because in the small cluster of homes, several of the women had far too little to do, so they filled their time watching the goings on at our house, in addition to other homes. I remember one summer day, the one neighbor who lived behind and adjacent to the property line, watched and then called Mom, asking if one of us were sick because we had used the outhouse several times that afternoon.After chemical toilets were. We’d all been hanging out and had all had a few drinks. My wife and I said we were turning in, so we all headed to bed. Once in our room, I stripped my wife down and I did the same. We were still newlyweds and our sex was absolutely amazing! I rubbed the wife’s titties with one hand and her clit with the other. My 8 inch cock was getting harder by the second. As I rubbed her clit, I could feel her pussy get wetter and wetter. I moved down and started to lick that sweet pussy. The more I licked,.