This color part is a bit tough for me. I know from what I remember of the Old World that brown was a color, a word used to describe or diffrenshiate o...r identify (It’s an adjective, young man, not a color!) by the hue of light reflected into the viewer’s kore-nea and so on. I don’t know if it’s the kore-nea or iris…or if I even spelt that right, but never mind. Flawless spelling and grammatical command, too, are other things of the Old World. But there’s more. I know rainbows are curved arks of. . Angeline! Come away from there!” Marie stammered out.Angeline bolted upright, staring at her mother in horror, blushing furiously. She then ran away from the bedside, to wrap her arms around her mother and bury her head in the older woman’s shoulder.“I’m sorry, mother...” the young girl sobbed, “I know I’m supposed to be kept pure, but he told me you were a traitor, and I had to show my loyalty to the throne...”“Shh, sweetling, hush...” Marie said as she comforted the girl. She glared daggers. I was getting pretty hard myself seeing my wife with her hand around another mans cock. I stood and taking my wife's hand in mine I started leading her to the bedroom, motioning the others to follow. I took the robe off my wife as I nudged her onto the bed, I leaned and whispered, "I want to watch for awhile, please". She knew it was one of my fantasies so she looked at me and nodded yes. The men came in and I directed them to remove their garments, tho my wife was still wearing her filmy, see. Sue saw none of it, the guys trying to get close, the other guys jerking and blowing each other, just the couple next to us. We had watched porn before, at home or in a hotel, but never like this. It was completely new to her. We by no means were experts at watching porn, we did it so rarely. I had introduced it more since the k**s were grown and we were now alone at home. I had noticed though, just by observation, that she paid more attention to lesbian porn more than any other. She always.