They would hang around the fort, playing games and telling stories. The boys would always speak English when together. It was for practice, but mostly...for Peter's sake. In fact, Peter didn't even notice their accents anymore, or the fact that they constructed unusual sentences. He tried to correct them at first, but as his friends' English improved, he stopped. While his African friends learned English from him, Peter learned things from them in return. He learned how to climb the rope, climb. I started to have what I called a spraying cumshot. Miss Margaret’s face was all wet of cum drops. She opened her moth to let most of my cum splash on her tongue. She swallowed several times before letting my big prick all the way down her throat to finish me.When I was done, she cleaned me well with her tongue and I came down from the chair and joined her at Susan that was standing awaiting the rest of her treatment. Miss Margaret ordered Susan to put herself down like a dog and Maggie to hit. " That was obviously a huge mistake!" said Courtney sharply. "But I don't care about Brad any more. I care about us, and I care that you aren't listening to me." Everybody knows that no means yes," said my son.Which is all it took to have me out the door, striding toward the tub."No does not mean yes!" I yelled. "No means exactly what it means."Courtney's eyes widened as her eyebrows rose above almond shaped eyes. Her hands came up out of the water to cover her breasts. I ignored her. I. Anything is better then the plane food we just had haha.”We went to the Hotels Chinese restaurant and had a few drinks and ate our general gaus chicken which was delicious. By this time it was around 9pm so we decided to call it a night and walk back to our rooms.I stopped outside my door and she stopped at her door and she said “I had a great time and thanks a lot for dinner it was amazing”I said “oh no problem I had a great time also..well umm goodnight”She said “umm yea I guess.. goodnight..