I knew hewould be pissed at me, so I wanted to avoid him as much as possible. Hehad left with Tom, soon after mom got home, and didn't say a word to m....He wasn't home for dinner, either, so I was off the hook, but I knew hewould come home sooner or later, and I was a bit scared.I watched, as he closed the door to our room, and began to remove hisclothes; it was a part of sharing a room that I always enjoyed themost. Recently, for some reason, I was becoming very attracted to his body,as well as. I sat down close to her and fingered her pussy taking her right to the edge, but not letting her have the release she was so desperate for.The artist could very easily smell her sweet scent she was putting off. He was a huge black guy and smiled as he worked on Anita`s skin, as he watched me fingering my wife, getting her to the verge of an orgasm…Two black guys entered the tattoo parlor just as we were finishing up. Both were young and muscled. I felt my wife almost came in my fingers as she. I led her out of town and across fields and stopped in a corner of mine. There was a shallow stream we had damned up so we would have water. I waded in and dumped the pack with the gold coins and the fancy small gem covered statues into the deepest part.I came out and took her hand and led her across the large field to my home. I stopped to dump all the silver in my pouch into the barrel of rain water before we went in. Sai looked around and I blushed, “I do not have all the nice...”She turned. . A timer buzzed in another room. He stood and beckoned me to follow him into the kitchen. The large bay window in the breakfast room caught my attention. The view was incredible. Little spot gardens and stone walkways covered the entire yard and all the flowers had begun to bloom. I couldn’t wait to get a closer look. ‘Voila!’ Johnny cheered, announcing lunch was ready. I turned and lunch was spread out on the table beautifully arranged like a garden itself. Johnny pulled out my chair and bade.