It all started shortly after we were married when we were on a fairly long drive home from the beach. I wore only a button down shirt (no bra), loose ...itting shorts and flip flops. As I was riding in the passenger seat, I dozed off. My seat was back and I was enjoying a snooze. Hubby went to work and unbuttoned my shirt exposing my breasts to passing truckers. Some how as I was still out he had my shirt completely off and on the floor. My shorts were pulled down just enough that my mount was in. Her words and her tight pussy were the perfect igniter for my whole sequence to start. The tingle in my balls began and I lost all control over trying to delay it. She had me almost under her control, it seemed."I can feel your hot cum in me! Don't ever take your cock out of me!" She said burying her face into my shoulder and nipping me with her mouth, but it felt good."Roll." She whispered as I felt her trying to move me what I thought was off her, but she stayed fast to me as suddenly I was. I ease right off. .licking his head. .then giving small sucks at the end. .They are all watching. I lick and suck up and down the length and can feel him getting harder and harder. I play on his helmet..licking,small sucks, stroking him with my hand at same time. .then I suddenly slide my hot mouth right down the shaft, all the way, taking his whole cock until my face is buried in his pelvis and his cock hits the back of my throat. The owner of the cock and a few of his mates all let out a sigh. I said to them, “They are lot of in figure, once they start, they cannot stop.” Peter also denied intimating with them. Finally we control ourselves and slept.In morning, we again started our wild journey. In the midway, we reached a river, where we pooped and took bathe and enjoyed sex in open jungle. Then we again moved further. At the end of second day, we reached another tribal village, where only young hunks lived. Peter told us the story behind them. They all were giving us food more than.