On the third night of our vacation, we were booked in at a tree house nestled away in the jungle. It was in a secluded area with only ten tree houses,... with the dense jungle you could not see any of the other tree houses. During the day we went for a two mile hike down to a river. When we arrived at the river we were both sweaty and feeling a little frisky. My wife was wearing a loose fitting shirt and a pair of tight knee length shorts. She has been working out alot lately and her ass looks. I pointed it out to her and to my surprise she expressed a desire to see inside.I explained that it had been boarded up and secured for the Winter and would probably take me a half an hour just to open it. It being December I explained it would be cold inside as this house was just a shell, no running water or heat. "You have no idea what these places do to me", she said in a breathy whisper.Feeling a tuning fork in my heart at her statement I promised that next weekend I would open it up for. Another set of hands feltlike they were pulling out his eyelashes, while even another brushedsomething on his cheeks. He felt a brush going through his hair, whichseemed to be growing longer with every stroke, and a red waxy substance wasapplied to his lips. Finally the tube retracted from his mouth, leaving his throat tingling.He felt a flourish of activity around his new, very long hair, and then theclamps around his body vanished. The chair sprung forward violently, throwing him to his feet.. You watch closely as you emerge each time, my arse clinging to you perhaps because it knows it will never enjoy you this way again. “I’ve got something for you” you tell me and you want to know where you should leave your gift. I want it in my fertile pussy but I tell you to give it to me deep in my arse. You’re silent as you pump your frothy seed into the darkest depths of me and I moan because your gift is gratefully received. I feel full of you long after you’ve with withdrawn and it’s a.