„Einmal Kenia.“, sagt sie lächelnd zu der Mitarbeiterin der Fluglinie, als sie an der Reihe ist. Sie gibt ihren Koffer auf, passiert die Sicherhe...tskontrolle und schlendert zum Abfluggate. Ihren kleinen Reiserucksack hat sie lässig über der nackten Schulter hängen. Sie fliegt ganz alleine nach Kenia in ein Mittelklassehotel.Am Abfluggate setzt sie sich in eine Ecke und beobachtet die anderen Passagiere. Die meisten sind ebenfalls Touristen. Außer ihr reist niemand alleine. Unter den Passagieren. Feel how wet you've made me. Rub my ass with your other hand."For the next ten minutes we stayed like that, with Audrey blowing me, and Brenda being kissed and rubbed by Dana. While it was interesting watching Dana playing with Brenda, it wasn't that exciting for me for some reason. When Brenda reached down and grabbed Dana's hand, the one that had been playing with her pussy, and led the two of them over to that big sofa, things started picking up quickly. Brenda pulled Dana down on top of her. I moved to hold her head in my hands, but she pushed them away. She slid down my body, her hands following her lips, and in seconds her fingers were at the waist of my jeans. She didn't just open my belt, but she pulled it out of the loops with a fast, fluid motion and flung it across the room.There was music here too, deep pounding music. Another quick pull popped open the button fly of my jeans; she tugged them down my legs. I lifted my legs with her prodding, and the jeans too were soon. Harry asked, "Why Coke? Didn't you like the Chardonnay?" I told them about my condition. Harry loved the idea of fucking a pregnant woman especially since my boobs were swelling and my darkened nipples grew larger. Stacey wanted to video me fucking Harry during much of my pregnancy, so I became a frequent house guest.In the bedroom, they turned on the video from the previous week. Stacey said she was disappointed that there were no close-ups, especially of "Harry's hard cock sliding in and out.