The other male then pulled out my waistband and cut it and allowing my tracksuit trousers to drop to my ankles whilst the other removed them completel.... My boxer shorts were next and they were simply ripped wide open and pulled away from me allowing my erect penis to spring out at them with my brown pubic hair that grew across my thighs and round under my balls to come onto display.“Wow, have a look at that”! Laughed one as he slapped my bare arse. “You have grown a bit there ain’t you?”. "Of course," Ngumo laughed. "It's the communications gear you gave us, so its very secure." Great. Now, last question. Is there any cold beer? Michael keeps bitchin' that it's too hot!" Plenty of cold beer, my friends. And of course it's too hot. You're standing in the African sun! Please, come inside, quickly!" he laughed again.The three men joined a small contingent of men and women sitting around a modest conference table in Ngumo's home. They included Ngumo's chief aide, two Tanzanian. It was close, so close to my cunt, but we wanted to savor this, to treasure it, even though it wasn’t our first time. We wanted to wait, to watch Haddy and Lestat, to share their adventure. I saw a depth and meaning to the way Lestat treated her, a way beyond him simply being an experienced lover. He had really fallen hard for her, as hard as I had at the first sight of that incredible bronze eye of hers and what I saw there.I felt, too, a deepening connection with Matt as we snuggled and. I introduced us as Ann and "BIG-R". (no last names)He introduced themselves as Kate and Philip. He said they were from Birmingham Alabama.I did not want to tell them we were from there too so I said we were from Montgomery Alabama.Philip asked if we wanted a drink and we joined them in one.Kate said that they had never done anything like what we had just done.Undressing in front of those windows with us watching had been so erotic she had to have sex with Philip. When she could watch us having.