.. but my wife was still at work for 4 hrs . Anyway I noticed upon letting her in that her big beautiful boobs were barely in her shirt and that she ...had on one hell of a short miniskirt. As I was folding my clothes I noticed she had her legs parted just a bit I looked ( probably stared) as she didn't have a lick of drawers on . We talked a lil about how her husband had left her and she was better off . I couldn't fake it Everytime she'd move I'd be looking to see what I could see. As I. The friends, the women, a professional hunter, trackers and workers. And I can also see a Kudu. A massive bull. It is laying on its side in the grass. It is still alive. "Put it there."The worker is now moving in the direction of the dying animal. "No!!!" I scream this although I know it will not be heard. I scream out of fear and disgust, but then I am dumped on my stomach on the mortally wounded animal.Oh God, I can feel it trembling beneath my naked body. My head is near it's head and I can. “Come on, shop around with me; I could use a guy’s opinion on some of these things,” she said. Again, I had nothing to do, so I figured, why not? “Uh, sure.” She said she needed a new bra because the clips on her old one were wearing out. I always thought she just wore the wrong cup size to make her tits look bigger, but what the hell did I know?She picked up this aqua blue monstrosity and held it up against her. “What do you think of this?” she asked. I no reason to lie to her, and she was. Still the tiny squeal reverberated in the alcove. And my hand was coated her juices. “Ok you.” she said in a second and began to undo my pants. My erection sprang out like a flick knife into her hand. She drops to her knees and I brush back her flaxen blonde hair and stare down. To watch as her lips parted and the head of my cock disappeared. Followed by nearly the rest of my shaft. Those lips fitting snuggly and dragging back over my throbbing flesh. Truth to tell I have had better head, but.