I expected to see indignation or anger but instead they were just even. She didn’t say anything and I didn’t dare, so we sat looking at each other...for a moment. Out in the hall the grandfather clock chimed once, announcing it was 7:30-—still an hour before most people would even be in. When she didn’t move, I took that as some kind of cue. I walked to the door, shutting and locking it, before coming over to stand over her in the chair. She looked up with curiosity and then broke into a smile.. Just as his finger touched her panties, her eyes shot open and she pushed him over and dove on top of him, resuming the kiss. Her kisses made their way down his chin, stopping at the hem of his shirt as she lifted it exposing his rock hard muscles. She stood there a moment blinking but then smiled and continued her kissing. When she got to his nipple, her tongue slowly licked around it. She copied this action on the other side, gently nibbling it before continuing her path downward. ‘THIS IS. Oh yeah! God, do it ... harder ... please" Julie grunted as I humped her. I could feel her fingers on the bottom of my shaft as she diddled her clit. I brought my hands to her hips to steady her motion. I pulled out almost the whole way before I drove it back in until my pubic area slapped into her ass with a smack."Jesus ... ooohhhh ... I'mmmm cummmmmingg" Julie moaned. Her pussy clenched around my cock. She pressed against me and ground herself on my cock while her climax carried her away.. Her clothes washing techniques were still primitive like their own ways but she showed the women how to clean the clothes more effectively and without a need for expensive soap to remove the dirt. The women tended to clean their hair more often following her example of daily care and the men appreciated the benefit of having clean hair tickling their nostrils in the middle of the night.Her skills in passing along the various positions of copulation she had learned from her randy husband brought.