I sigh and ask what I can do to please my God. I taste his finger with my tongue as he shushes my mouth. his hand drops to my neck and I feel his fing...ernails dig in as he places kisses on the opposite side before finding and biting my ear.It is so trying to remain still and so I focus solely on the other bathers. Knowing other people can see this god devour his devotee here next to the water under the freeing sun is part of the allure of the baths. Come for the water, stay for the pleasure. He. .But he shook these thoughts away. All nonsense, of course. He wasn’t afraid of the dead. It’s the living you had to watch out for.One grave was different from the others. Carved on the tomb was the likeness of a sleeping girl, crafted in such detail that it almost looked like sleeping flesh rather than dead stone. Someone spent a lot of money on this monument, and that boded well for what he might find beneath it. The Austrian planted his spade in the ground.It was dark work, moiling in the. All of our equipment — what’s left of it — is back in the States, so this will be a test run to see if our new equipment works as advertised. Also, it will be a shakedown hike to determine what we need for longer trips and the true backpacking we came here for.”“Should I be able to do anything for you, please let me know,” Sophia said in accented but easily understood English. Smiling, she turned and left them.After the meal, the women helpfully stacked the few dishes the group had used on the. I went down the hall and put the camera in video mode on her dresser pointing the bed. The room was only candlelit so I wasn’t sure if my surprise would work. I went over to the bathroom to find my wife peeing like crazy. As she finish, I went and brush my teeth. She walked over to the bed and lied down on her back with her legs slightly spread. Let me describe her pussy. She has shaven her pussy up to the clit but leaves most of the hair above it there. She had taken out her vibrator and.