After greetings, some chit chats while both Monica and Nigel would be sitting beside each other at the headboard of the bed and me always pulling up a... chair, either Monica was already in her lingerie with Nigel's hand caressing her inner thighs or she went to put them on returning to him and they would start at each other.Straight into passionate kissing, tongues in each others mouths, heads rolling as they deep tongue kissed then Nigel would put his hand into my wife's little panties caressing. He is my first, and so far only, lover; the only male to have touched my body with mouth or cock and in just three nights I have given myself completely to him, yielded my body to him much the same way I would sometimes see my mother do with Dog. Wolf has been my protector and constant companion during these times since coming to the village, suffering through the death of my mother, the long alone times of not knowing or feeling a place within the village. And, over the past three days, he was. I know that it is difficult to understand, unless that has happened to you. It was ... like going home.Home ... where a man was supposed to be.Like love and sex is meant to be.I knew then there was no other woman for me. I wanted, with all my being, not only to 'Love her in the morning, ' but forever.I was in love for perhaps the first time in my life.Lying there in bed together after such intense lovemaking, we held each other. Nothing mattered except our arms, hands and bodies. We were all. Meera moaned a little as Rani sucked on her nipples wantonly. Rani slurped messily and lewdly; a stream of drool began to drip down Meera’s tit, trickling along the underside curve of her breast.Rani pulled away from Meera's tit, leaving a string of spit from her lip to her niece's nipple. She switched to Meera’s other breast now, sucking just as hungrily and messily as before. When she finished, the teenager's tits were glistening and shining with Rani’s drool all over them.Rani went down.