" More. All over my butt. Please."The "Please" sounded almost desperate. I poured out more lotion, this time directly on her backside. I used two hand...s to make sure both cheeks were completely covered. Just to make sure, I did it again.Les had both hands at her sides. She lifted both up and pulled her cheeks apart. "More." Her voice sounded primal. The hands fell down to rest against her sides.I dribbled lotion down the middle of her butt. She whimpered. I kept dribbling.When I felt there was. “You see, Zara?” Xenia strode over and prised them apart. “I said it would be a nice surprise. Now all you need to do to keep it nice is stop bullshitting me about how you hardly know anything.”“I’m a payload engineer,” replied Zara with a quaver, “I don’t know about genetics.”“You know what’s in the spaceship though.”“Only in the simplest terms.”“And where the spaceship is, exactly. I mean, within a few yards.”“It crashed into the lake, as I told you.”“Told me rather quickly, then you went all. I love my wife more than ever at this moment.I stop thrusting and take a break. I am allowed a break if she declines. I french kiss her as I give myself a bit of cool down time. I stay inside her but twist my body to take her right nipple into my mouth, then slowly trail my tongue to the left nipple. Both her nipples are hard, indicating she is totally enjoying this. I also feel her pussy twitching around my cock. Still reacting to the strokes I was just doing. I sense her warmness. My balls. Her flesh tingled in a way that had nothing to do with the temperature of the air as his fingers found the jingling buttons of her tunic, feeling her flesh freed with each fastening undone. She arched her back, pulling her shoulders back, and allowed the silky tunic to fall away from her. She shivered again as his hands slipped down her sides, his lips kissing small places down her back, before his fingers found the lacings of her pants. Her flesh broke out in gooseflesh as the lacings came.