I was so excited. I walked over to the bench and stepped across it, a leg on either side. I slid down the bench until my back was against the wall. I ...arch my back as my fingers touched the swollen bud of my sex, and I moaned… ‘Did he hear me?’ I thought? ‘Yes he can hear me, I know he can.’ Through my bra, I pinched the nipple on one breast as my other hand explored the warm moist area between my legs. But needing much more, I looked around for something to assist me in my play… ‘Ahhh!’ I said. ..No2Our 2nd ANAL just the morning after was even better than I could have possibly dreamed !We agreed to dress up for breakfast, me in my suit and wifey in her oh so sexy stockings and heels with her slinky navy dress from the night before. We looked like the bridal couple in the hotel restaurant but she so loves me smart and trendy and I could see so clearly what was on her mind as she was eyeing me up all morning.Back to the room she was on her knees almost before the door was closed behind. That night I slept under a cliff on the river, lulled by the gentle sounds of the flowing water. My fire was hidden by the overhang, I ate well, as I caught a fat fish I couldnt identify, but it tasted great, just the same. It would seem to be an ideal place to sleep, but the horrors of the last three days started to flash in my mind, I was a mess of emotions. Joy at surviving was tarnished by the horror of the bodies strewn across the field, the elation of winning was tempered by the sadness. As I caught on, I reached across her and grabbed a wad of T.P. And gave her the attention I had given Sally. Repeating what Sally had said, uttered, "That tickles."As I dried her and dropped the similarly moist packet into the John, I retracted my hand. Whereupon she grabbed my wrist, quite snugly telling me, "You're not done yet. Not by a landslide. And if you don't make me orgasm, right now, you will pay for it later. You will pay!"She rested my palm on her stomach and leaned back, pushing.