“Good grief, woman! I do believe you would be ready to go again, if I could.” As if to illustrate his point, he grabbed my sticky pussy and gave...it a shake. My legs spread involuntarily, just a little and he said with a laugh, “My god, you are such a little whore. I’m headed to the showers. I’ll just send in the next 5 guys.” He laughed again, then jumped off the bed and headed out of the room. I heard the water running and I lay back in the bed, feeling that fresh fucked feeling, letting. Her body was accented by nice pair of B-cup breasts and rounded hips that were just large enough to give her some very nice curves. She had very little body fat. Her belly was soft but flat. She usually wore her hair in a style that framed her face in a soft oval. Joan was not a glamorous beauty. She did however present an appearance that was deliciously cute. On top of her enticing appearance, Joan had a very sweet personality to go with it. Unbeknownst to Joan, she had played a staring roll. The breeze blowing between my legs made my twat tingle. I needed some relief. I needed to be fucked.I heard the keys in the door so I didn't move a muscle. My heart pounded hard with the curiosity of his reaction. I heard the door close and a voice say "Kris, what are you doing? We have company" I flipped over to see a tall, thin black man standing next to my husband smiling. I jumped up and tried to cover myself. It was a little late for that. I hurried past my husband and the stranger into. I have no bad feelings towards you." Madam, I am confused. I am a mere child compared to you, and I do not have your learning. I harbour nothing but high regard for both of you, and if Hasan wishes to make use of my unworthy body in future, I will not refuse him, ever!" I thought that might be the case. Allow me to inform you of what I have discovered of the marriage laws here. It seems that anyone may marry anyone, as long as they are not closely related between the sexes. All that is required.