No risk of being caught. But he still had to find a way out the god damn Amazon. He slowly came back to the thicker mid section of the tree, looking f...or a fork of branches that he could lie on. He did. He lied down and looked up at the fading sky (what he could make out through the leaves). He needed a good rest for his long trek tomorrow towards the river. There he could try to make a raft and go downstream. He planned for a good two hours before he finally left his energy strained body to. She turned around and shook her ass, then unzipped her skirt, letting it fall slowly to the ground. Her ass was exposed, covered by a skimpy red lace thong. Turning around, she spoke. ‘Recognise this thong? You bought it for me. I bet you just wanted to wear it yourself’ she said disgustedly. She stood there in her red lingerie while I was sitting in front of her naked. I was in agony as my asshole was being fucked raw by a dildo being controlled by her friend, who was also jerking off my tiny. As she kept on encouraging, I kept fucking Bea; edging again and again and making sure not to finish any soon though she orgasmed twice with all the hoopla making me fill her but I resisted all I could. Holding her hips, I lifted her off the sofa for pumping and plunging in her with a rhythm and pace.Then once again, she began rubbing her swollen clitoris while asking me to fuck her harder and rougher making her writhe beneath me. Soon she was driven into orgasmic spasms squeezing and. At this time Linda was listening to our conversation. After looking at Linda, I asked Kim if she could do some professional photos of my wife. Kim hesitated, and then said she might be able to work her into her schedule, so I asked how much it would cost. She quoted some rates that were not in my price range, and I said her rates would be too expensive. Then Kim appraised my wife again, and then said she could do it if we signed off on the pictures, saying it was possible that she might.