While my one hand was doing this, the other was working its way up over her knee and under her skirt. Again there was slight resistance but again not ...uch and I knew she was weakening. I carried on up her thigh and was soon stroking her pussy through her panties. I pulled my hand out from under her bra and slipped her blouse off her shoulders, her bra went next and my mouth was soon fastened to one of her nipples, sucking and nibbling on it. I was over the moon when I felt her legs part. And I had to admit that I was a loser; literally, one who had lost. Lost my fortune, my home, and my wife.Partly, he was simply lucky. His big cock and even his fitness were due to his genetic makeup; but he used both well, running every day, eating right, and fucking my wife better and longer than I ever did.It was the same with his wealth; he was at the auction that morning to see if he could get lucky. Otherwise he wouldn’t have.They moved inside, and I followed, as usual. I had to watch,. You will have to attend to the tribal matters b y yourself.The stretcher bearers will need to be sent home once they have been fed and watered, and had a rest. They did an excellent job with only on-the-job training.” “So, that meansÖ the tribal law of succession... “ “Yes. Challenger becomes Chief. In this case the Shaman simply murdered Chief Mongo, and in effect became Chief, but I intervened and killed him, so I became Chief by the same tradition. I am now Chief of both tribes.” “Ah, I get. I was moaning as James worked my pussy over with his fingers. Holding onto his wrist as if trying to stop him from his assault on my pussy but looking at him with lust filled eyes as if begging him to fuck me right there. James kept telling me how bad he wanted to fuck my tight married pussy with his big black cock. My skirt was now up around my waist so James could see what he was doing to my wet pussy. The sounds my wet pussy was making with James big black fingers fucking in and out. Teasing.