Could I love her Camille forever and give her lots of babies…yes ma’am I could.Camille was asked if she could take care of a man like me. She answ...red that she could. She turned bright red during the next question. Finally my interpreter translated, “My mother asked Camille if she was prepared to start a family and raise babies. Camille said yes. Then my mother told Camille that she would have to always be available to her man for sex, day and night, rain or shine, and in the vagina, mouth, or. He was stunned. “And this one, as well.” The next picture was a smiling Stacy, in a cute flower-printed dress, a big smile on her pretty face. Her legs were crossed and she held her head gently in her hand. Again, he had blown hundreds of loads moaning her name as he jerked off to this very photo. “Next.” It was Brady, in a grey t-shirt that emphasized her tits amazingly well. Her hair was down and her smile was demure and inviting. He used to think she looked very much like. Her ass was glowing red as she stood, crossed the room and sat in a chair. We were about to join her thinking that was where she wanted to be screwed but she held up a hand and said firmly, ‘No, stay where you are!’What she said next was totally unexpected; she asked us to masturbate each other. We reluctantly did as she bid and I discovered that I liked playing with Don’s big cock and he admitted later that he enjoyed playing with me. Jean said that we should know what to do with another man’s. I noticed that Lisa had widened her legs to make Mel more comfortable as I got down behind her and she jolted as I ran my finger up and down her crack, I pulled her cheeks apart to see her little creased hole, I could feel the heat and I bent down and slowly ran my tongue up and down the crack flicking her hole and moving down to the thin fabric covering her pussy, as I come back up I stopped and probed her hole and heard her gasp, she had her arms around Lisa and thee more I licked and tongued.