Well, I wasn't in the mood for it. Mrs. Lacy had better watch her backside, if she knew what was good for her.By nine she was moving throughout the ho...use. I heard the central air kick in, felt the blast of hot air coming from the exhaust. She was inside, probably wearing one of those skimpy nighties she liked to parade before the windows in. She was cool and comfortable while I was out in the yard, slaving away.I looked up in time to see her sashay by the French doors that opened to the back. I know he’s not going to last long. He cums quickly, his thrusts slow as his balls drain into her vagina. She smiles in my direction as he collapses on top of her, their naked bodies becoming one as she encircles him with her arms.“That was delicious,” she announces, “I’m glad I was your first.”He pulls out and rolls over, not even out of breath after such a vigorous fuck session. I know it won’t be long before he recovers.“Time for us to have a little fun,” Butch announces, and the naked men. You take your hand and immediately shove it down my pants, knowing all too well I am going to be drenched already from the want I have for you. There’s a special move you have with your fingers when you touch my clit, and it makes me hunch against your hand, I try my best to hold off coming, wanting to save it for later, when you have your cock buried deep inside me. I let myself go a little, allowing little tremors of release while you are driving ever faster to our private cove. My hand. It sits like a bowl in the middle of mountains to the northwest and southeast. The Kana River runs through it, washing down significant quantities of gold and gems in its flow. The land is fertile and no one goes hungry that I’m aware of. The only concern they have is the Khana Pass, a narrow fissure through the mountains that leads to Afghanistan. It is situated some 60 miles from the main city, Putan. The Afghans have raided through it, attacking villages in the surrounding areas.“John.