‘Oh my god, Carol! Holy shit that’s so good!’ Sam’s mother kept right on staring into my eyes as she turned and twisted her face on my shaft w...ile her tongue slithered all over the part of my shaft that was inside her mouth. Slowly she pulled her head back and my cock slid over her fast moving tongue until just my tip remained within her lips. She then attacked my tip with more determination than I thought any woman would when giving head. I hadn’t scored a double much less a homerun on a date. “Bloody hell!” I exclaimed in wonderment. It was very opulent. Soft, green toned silks lined the walls. Large chandeliers hung down from the 4m high ceilings lighting up the area.Dwarf inner walls and a couple of full ones divided the space into several rooms. To my right was a spacious seating area large enough for a dozen people. Comfortable looking couches and small tables were spread around the room. A huge fireplace was placed in the full wall I faced.When I walked passed it, a dwarf wall. That’s just nature, isn’t it? The woman wanting the strongest and biggest mate in the jungle, able to sire strong offspring and then protect them.But for a boy or husband to fantasize about giving his woman to another man, a man bigger and more virile--what’s the rationale for that? How does this propagate his genes?But as we talked about it, I got to better understand why Neil found the idea of me going with a better-endowed guy so exciting. It was his way of giving me what he couldn’t. In. “I don’t like what’s about to happen here.”“What do you mean?” Mallory tried to scan the steel frames for clues to no avail.“Moringa City has a small population. About 5,000 spread over 30 km.” Carmen started. “But during my internship, I studied the city planning records. Did you know over the next two years, the city limits are going to expand by 50 percent? Who’s this expansion for, Mallory?”Mallory shrugged.“There’s something that doesn’t sit right with me.” Carmen continued. “It’s like.