I got out of the shower, put on my cutoff sweat pants and headed for the living room and there she was. Her robe had falling open and I could see both...of her tits and her nipples. My dick got hard instantly. I stood there looking down at her and slid my hand into my sweats. I grabbed my cock and found the pre-cum was oozing out the end of my cock and I rubbed it around the head with my thumb. My cock got harder than it had been in a long time. I slid my sweats off and stepped out of them, when. It was a dangerous time in 1930. You and I went to visit Alexis and her lover Pytor in the lower side of Tangier. We had a wonderful afternoon strolling the long narrow alleyways browsing for nicks and knacks. The streets were filled with cinnamon and oranges. Small boys rushed about in bandit ways. It was a bustling African port city. Women dressed in Muslim fashion glanced out of black dress. Small boys ran in and out playing games of tag or petty crime. The sun was hot and cast dark shadows. She then wrapped herself in a bath robe, headed out to the kitchen and poured a glass of wine from a bottle that had been chilling in the fridge. Then she stepped out of the patio doors into her back garden and into the gradually darkening evening. The day had been a hot one and the air was still warm and humid. She ran a bucket of cold water, carried it over to her sun chair and eased herself down. She put the wine glass on the small table by the chair and put the bucket of water in front of. Once he said he was okay I wrapped my lips around the head of his cock and slowly deep throated him repeatedly. His cock had a very big head and every time he went in I could feel my throat stretching a little. I had to stop 5 times in 15 minutes to keep him from cumming too early. I wanted to edge him until he built up the biggest load he'd ever blow. After about 20 minutes I pulled his dick out of my mouth and said "Okay now I want to swallow every drop of your cum so right when you're.