What was she doing? She looked at Jack again. He ... he wasn't a possession. She shook her head, trying to clear it. Something...Polly's warm hand too... hers. Losing her train of thought, Wendy looked up at the woman."Come on. The sooner we get the fire and dinner going, the more we can work on your dress in sunlight."They weren't in a town. It took her a moment to understand that. The wagon was now in a small clearing, a circle of pine and oak trees surrounding them. Behind the wagon she could. She opened her legs and moaned softly, moving her hips more. David began moving and I heard the sound of his belt buckle. He glanced over his shoulder and gently urged my wife toward the chaise. She slowly stepped back until the chaise was behind her. Dave knelt before her, his back toward me, and his hands on her hips. I quietly stepped into the dimly lit dining room as Dave pushed his trousers to his knees. He held her ass and kissed my wife's pussy through her panties, then slowly slid them. More

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