“You have no idea how long it has been, or even if it ever happened,” Karin announced breathlessly. They collapsed together on the sofa, Iain was ...aroused and ready to continue. Karin pushed him back on to the sofa then knelt in front of him before taking his cock in her mouth. Before he had met Shilpa Iain had not had a blow job in years, and Karin hadn’t performed one, they both had a lot of catching up to do. Karin ran her tongue around Iain’s cock head and alternated that with taking his. It puffs up much better than the store bought wild rice. If I could find some that had been roasted over a wood fire, it would be even better.The gift shop was very typical of what you would expect to see. It carried dream catchers, mugs, local jams, t-shirts, and other gifts to remind one of their visits to the region. They carried the wild rice, but it was cultivated. They also carried small statues that represented some of the wildlife of the region. There were also wood statues of old. Reiser liked, but he wanted to make love to me. He reached for his nightstand, finding some lubricant, telling me this would make it feel a lot better for me.He had me on my back and told me to lift my knees, to pull my legs up and expose my asshole for him. He was putting the KY Jelly on my anus and working it inside me gently with his fingers, a lot of it, I thought, and it was cool and slippery, but not unpleasant. Mr. Reiser was able to work two fingers into my ass and pump them in and out. She was beginning to struggle a bit with the belt, when again she stopped and pulled away. “Fuck this”, she said, “lets just get out of these”. I nodded and finished undoing the belt myself as she sat up on the edge of the bed to remove the boots. I finished pulling down my slacks leaving just my boxers on while she stood up, facing away from me, to drop her jeans. Her mauve floral cotton panties came into view briefly showing a small wet spot as she bent down to pull the jeans over her feet,.