Je n'aimais pas le vois si souvent en voyage, mais je comprenais que c'?tait pour notre bien et je me montrais patiente.?Je travaillais dans un bureau... comme une secr?taire des plus ordinaires bien que mon statut soit bien au-dessus de celui des dactylographes.Je voulais travailler assez longtemps pour que l'on finisse de nous installer dans notre nouvelle maison et qu'on puisse l'am?nager ? notre go?t, puis, ensuite nous voulions avoir des enfants.Nous pensions qu'au besoin je pourrais toujours. I had to stay and watch. Within minutes they all three shot their loads the wall of the stall. I made my way back to our cabin, my pussy very wet from what I had seen. I went back there everyday, several times a day to see if I could see those men again. The third day they were there, this time they saw me watching them. They did not worry about me and kept on wacking their meat till they blew their loads. Two more times I watched from a distance as these men jacked off, my pussy dripping, I. She must have noticed me as she turned the horse's head and headed in my direction. I waited as she brought the horse down from its gallop to walking pace, turning into wide circles to calm the beast. The horse seemed unhappy not to be galloping, shaking its head and pawing the ground. She leaned forward in the saddle and patted the horse's neck. "Come on, Drummond, there's a good boy." Her voice was soft and soothing and slowly the horse, Drummond? Calmed. Miss Swinson turned her head to me.. Just as I was cleaning up and clearing away the party mess, Marlin stepped up behind me and grabbed the empty glasses from me, so obliging he was.I knew then, that Marlin was desiring me.. I got a hot and wild rush...Everyone had left the hall and Marlin and I were alone. The party favors and empty glasses had been cleared away.We had finished cleaning up and suddenly, there was a dead silence. The kind of silence before a passionate kiss. I turned around and Marlin eyes were beaming, they were.