I resumed cleaning up the last of the jizz.“No, I don’t think you’re done,” she said slowly. She let her words sink in before explaining.“Se...,” she continued, gesturing at Brent’s dick, “there is still a mess on the end there. And on the end of Mike’s as well. Get a clean towel and clean both of their members for them.”I cringed, but at least she didn’t ask me to lick anything clean. I pulled a clean towel off the roll and knee-walked over to Brent. Emma moved away to give me room without. Maybe One-rock woman would bend over for one of the husbands and take it up from behind as she was known to do occasionally when she was in the mood to be humped from behind.Sweet-bush smiled because she wanted One-rock to be with a swollen belly just like her and they would add two to the family instead of just one all by herself.The tiger-killing husbands saw strangers coming down into their secluded area from the foothills on the other side of the fast running river. They seldom ventured to. "I'm sorry to hear that, Vicky," he said. "But you have to realize that the longer you're married, the less exciting sex is. Face it. Don's probably feeling restless." Yeah, me, too," Vicky sighed. "I know just what you mean, Frank. I could use a little adventure myself. I'd never leave Don or anything like that, but I wouldn't mind getting some new stuff on the side."Frank's eyes flicked over her petite curvy body. She hoped she was giving him some naughty ideas. That was the whole point of. Kent produced two more syringes from a small refrigerator and theircontents, one clear and one cloudy white, also went through the IV line. He was momentarily woozy but that was all. She had him lie back for tenminutes while she re-took his vitals and asked a few more questions,which seemed to be less about gaining information and more aboutdetermining his coherence. Satisfied, she had him sit back up and helpedhim down. Once she saw that he was steady on his feet, she said he couldroll down.