The fact that she was getting married in a few weeks and felt no guilt for our wild secret fucking was not an issue for her. I remember the passionate... way she said, ‘But I love my secret life. I love my body, my mind, my freedom. I don’t belong to anyone and no one can stop me from being me.’ No one had a clue what was going on between us. Except for a few glances and a slight smile, we were two people at opposite ends of the table. She knew I would be leaving in the morning and I wondered. Then she started to strip. She slid her shirt over her head to reveal those perky breast held firmly in a black bra. Sliding her hands up and down her body and over her breasts she moved her fingers down and slowly undid her jeans, sliding them over her shapely thighs and stepped out of them. Christina spun around and bent over to reveal a slim black thong separating the gorgeous round hemispheres of her ass cheeks. She straightened slowly, running her hands up the legs and then reached around. The wolves had been full of themselves early on, but the trot got them down to business. They could keep up, but it didn't leave them time to play.Catla hadn't been expecting to trot either, but she held up well enough. The main difference it made was putting us near her camp just after noon. We both looked it over with the binoculars before we came close enough for them to spot us with the unaided eye."They are about to have a mating ceremony, and I think Shayta is being given to the man I ran. This is my favourite threesome position. I get to eat some pussy, my cock is being sucked and I can play with the guys cock and in particular his balls.I was licking the wife's clit as the husband slowly inserted his rock hard cock into her pussy. That distracted the wife from sucking my cock as she muffled a groan of pleasure from between my legs.After a few strokes of husbands cock in the wife I started playing with his balls with my right hand. It is a little tricky licking pussy when there.