Talking of food, I guess it is about time for lunch.? I shackled Roger to Sumala and sent themoff to look around the village while I helped Allaice pr...pare lunch. This gaveme the opportunity to ask, ?Don?t you find it really traumatic to give up ababy as soon as it is born? After you?ve carried it for nine months?? ?The first one was the worst because Iactually saw it and I could have kept him but once I had agreed to sell thechild there was no going back. It still took a long while to come to. He smiled."You like that?" he asked and I nodded my head. He stopped and braced himself and then slammed his cock hard into me again."OH!" I screamed. He laughed. He did it again and again and again. "OH! OH! OH! OH! OH!" Slamming you hard," he yelled. "Slamming that sweet fucking pussy. Yeah look at those tits bounce as I pound you." OH! OH! OH! OH! OH!" I screamed with every hard thrust. I came again as Mr. Bradford rammed my pussy. It was a fucking amazing. I love multiple orgasms."Fuck yes. With men I am much more reluctant to make the first move then when I am chasing women. I have no idea why that is. Maybe it is because I am more bottom than top and like to be chased myself for a change. After a while a guy walked over and sat beside me at the bar. He smiled at me, said hi and told me his name was Frank. I smiled back and also introduced myself. Frank was an English businessman and like me on his last night in Budapest. He was a little bit younger than me and very gay. He was. At this point the food arrives. We eat and drink & laugh and periodically a hand will go under the table and a finger will slip between my legs and finger my clit.The empty plates are taken away and we continue with the wine.I now feel bold enough to put my hand under the table and proceed to rub the strangers cock through his trousers he is already erect and it feels as if he is ready to bust through his zip. I slowly undo his zip all the time talking as in normal conversation and drinking.