She would pile on driftwood and the burning oil."Thank you," Bea was somber, knowing where the fiery debris came from. "Maybe our clothes can dry a b...it."Sandrah nodded, not paying attention to Bea stripping naked, until after she had done so as well. Bea found a piece of wood and laid her bikini on it to dry. Sandrah tried her best not to glance at the woman and did the same, keeping her tank-top tourniquet on her arm. She felt awkward and silly, but the fire was getting large now, thanks. You have to wait 'till home hahaha¨ dad was pissed of but take his cock back and gave mum a little slap on her ass as a treatment.Back on the wedding they were both nervous. Mum was already horny as well. Sometimes she touched her tits, or slide her hand between her legs a little bit. Just a quick moves but too frequently.When we arrived back home I went to take a shower whem mum asked me if I'm going to bed right after bathroom. When I said yes she said she as well, just will go to sleep a few. Anyway Stu booked a taxi for midnight to take him to the train station and we proceeded to have a couple of drinks and get to know each other a little better. My wife had told me , out of Stu’s earshot, that she liked him and would like to arrange for him to come over the following Saturday to stay over and have some fun. I agreed and by 11:45 we had made the arrangements. At about 11:50 my wife said to Stu, quite out of the blue, “can I see it?”. By the way, and you might’ve guessed, Stu is. My wife’s hands gripped to the pillow slowly relaxed. After five minutes they came back to senses. He held her and kissed her hardly. Then waited for few more seconds and got up. He went to bathroom and by the time he came back my wife already wore her sari. As he came out she left to the bath room. My son got dressed and when my wife came, he went straight to her and took her by her waist and kissed her hard for a minute and said ‘I love you dear’. Then immediately he left to his room. My wife.