”“I guess you’re right,” he mused, taking another drink from his bowl as he stared into the dancing flames.“Aren’t you going to miss your ...ilk pillows and your servants?”“I don’t think you have a very clear picture of what my family does,” Satou laughed, “we’re just farmers. I never had silk pillows or servants, or anything like that. But even if I did, that life doesn’t suit me. I want to be out here under the stars, I want to wander the forests and scale the peaks, like you.”“Are you sure. Then Ron unzipped his pants and then pulled my sexy wife in front of him. He spread her legs and lifted her skirt to give him free access to her bare pussy. Then gently he eased her down onto his prick, letting her skirt fall again to cover their joining. My sensual Ana started to moan and whimper softly as she squirmed, rotating her hips and gradually impaling herself on that huge piece of black meat.Ron looked at me and he rocked slowly back and forth in a gentle humping motion, while my wife. Now I became a bit afraid. I quickly changed my direction and started swimming toward the river bank. He was just coming towards me following me up with a good speed and swimming much faster than me. Soon the distance became shorter and shorter. He was inches away from my kicking legs. He quickly caught my one leg with his hands. I moved more quickly trying to free my leg from his hands. He too came much closer and we were now just inches away. He again quickly caught my leg and pushed toward. November 2010I woke up the next morning still cradled in Tony's strong arms, as I laidthere I remembered the previous day and smiled happily, but I have tostart living my new life and this means work girl or else you won't makemoney, running an English pub especially one that serves real ale is hardwork, the only thing that is not hard work is always looking as best I canto attract the clientele in to see a good looking landlady and herbarmaids.I glance at the clock and grinned happily to.