I wanted them hungry and hanging around the area.Quinton found his sunscreen as he headed to the ocean. I watch as he liberally covered his body with ...he doctored sun screen and then started his swim. He followed his normal custom; he swam straight out into sea for about a quarter mile before turning back. He almost made the turn before the first shark hit him. He started to scream, but was dragged under water before he could generate any real volume and alert possible rescuers. I darted out of. I began to stare at her body slightly that she couldn’t see me staring at her. Her lips were so wet and red and were like cherry. Her tight breasts could be seen on her saree and her nipples were erected. I could not see her navel as she had turned the other side. My dick began to erect and I thought of becoming unconscious when I saw her sexy butt sticking to her saree and was looking so curvy. I could smell the scent she had put. The saree had become so tight that I could see her butt cheeks. I took Zola by the hand and led him to our bedroom where I started undressing him and he was removing my clothes. When I got to his shorts, I saw his erect Jet black pole standing up and inviting me to suckle it which I did. I played with his ball sack and knew that soon he would be emptying his black sperm into my waiting womb. He laid me on the bed and began parting my hairy lips and licking my white honey pot. He scooted me to the middle of the bed and I opened my legs wide for my newly. She became a wanton woman she barely recognized as herself. He created that response in her. He made her feel beautiful…brave…sexy. This dream was no exception. *** He approached her through the gate, quietly closing it behind him, and walking purposefully toward her laying on the hammock. She was sleeping, fairly deeply it appeared. He thought again how pretty she really was, though she’d probably never understand that he truly believed that. Should he wake her or let her sleep, he wondered..