He dutifully and attentively stroked my legs and feet as we all chatted, and I would have been perfectly happy (and enthusiastically responsive) if he... had decided to kiss me. I don’t know if it was due to nerves, being far too much of a gent or simply an obvious uncertainty regarding cuckold/voyeur etiquette but after a few hours (which flew by I might add) and much laughing, he decided to go home! Now ladies and gentlemen this is most definitely a first, and I suppose I could have merely. Warm and deeply caressing she passed across my chest, tweaking my nipples as she went. “You’re so warm and taught” she chuckled, gliding her hands across my six-pack. I was out of this world! Her hands smoothly slipped around my waist and straight up my back. I could feel her nails digging in as she sc****d all the way to my neck. In one swift movement she parted her arms allowing my shirt to fall to the floor. I didn’t move an inch, just savouring every touch and stoke as this divine angel. "They've been at it all night, and they're going to be at it 'till sundown. You just finish your hookup and get going. We're all glad you came."He melted back into the chanting group. If you listened carefully, you could hear a Creole accent, mixed in among all the Navajo words.Arti came out and did a little bow toward the group. She hauled a cooler into the H2, and went around to get in the driver's side. The car fired right up, of course. It pulled forward and backed up perfectly aligning. NT3408 is in the middle of the Great Australian Desert, about 450 km east-northeast of Alice Springs and 100 km southeast of Harts Range. A bleak and apparently deserted series of buildings was surrounded by a security fence that kept out only the rare wildlife and did nothing at all to exclude lizards and arachnids. It included a helipad and brief runway, inside the fence that read NT 3408 / Private / Keep Out, on a weathered sign near the sole gate. No one ever tried to use the gate. Only the.