I eventually got dressed and later that day fetched my daughter from school. My husband got home that night and after dinner we bathed my daughter and... put her to bed.We headed to our room, and once entering, I jumped on him, wrapping my legs around his waist kissing him. We stripped each other and soon I was on my back on the bed with my legs spread. My hubby between my legs eating my pussy, my eyes were closed with pictures running through my mind from earlier as I moaned and soon reached. How did I get here? Why am I here? What am I going to do?These questions ran through my mind continuously as I toured the city with Claudius. As we passed soldiers we were saluted. I only gave cursory returns, but Claudius didn't say a word. He just led and occasionally asked if my mind was clearing and if I recognized any of the landmarks and buildings. I was quiet and occasionally nodded to him in response. The questions kept returning. There were questions for which I had no answer. Was it. ” She reached up and grabbed her breasts as she took a few experimental strokes to find the rhythm of the boat again, but was soon slamming down on my cock each time the boat dropped.After a few minutes, I watched as her hands go from supporting her breasts to actively squeezing and pinching her nipples. As she started panting heavily, I took my hand from the throttle and grabbed her ass. Sliding my fingers into her crack, I began stroking along her tight little rosebud. She may not be able to. Mission Beach, they discovered, was actually made up of four separate villages.They planned to spend three nights here, just enjoying the beach and relaxing. Dave hoped to do a little fishing and Peter a lot of surfing. Jill wanted to do some of both. They were there early enough for them to do both before dinner. Dave didn't catch anything that afternoon; his mind was elsewhere, thinking about where their relationship was going.That night after dinner, Dave suggested watching a DVD stage.