My lovely wife smiled and asked me if I was going to let her try to be fucked by that black man…Anita then made a rapid movement under the table and...took off her cotton thong, spreading a little bit her legs; thus she was showing her shaved mound in the waiter direction…A while later, this black man called Eduardo, came again to our table with a tray of glasses. He had now a really huge erection. Ana reached out and she touched softly this hard dick with her fingers…Eduardo leant on my wife and. And the ache to experience the greater world wasn’t even as pronounced now that she had experienced it. She, of course, wanted to experience it again, but now it had definition and was no longer the frustration it once had been. And the visit to the ‘greater world’ had also encouraged her to take up a talent that had been discovered in her but had been disparaged and hindered by her strict minister father. Ada was a born artist, and all of the wonders she had seen in St. Louis had prompted her. I did like it all, it was something I never experienced before, but am not sure about any of this.”Sarah kisses me gently on the lips as she straightened my clothes. “I know, and I am sorry I got carried away, you just intrigued me so ever since in the sandbox together. Can we keep in touch, how your Daddy and my Mommy are learning to do now?”All I can do is nod to her, as for some reason I do not want to lose contact with her.We finish straightening ourselves, and leave the castle and go back. Half an hour later we were at her hotel room. As we entered she closed and locked the door and she was undressing and I was getting hard. I watched as her shirt ended up on the floor. Her tits were perfect and I had taken off my shirt and was taking off my pants. She could see that I fully hard already. She raised an eyebrow and smiled as she then sat me down on the bed and she had knelt down in front of me and had began to suck.She knew what she was doing. She took me deep in her mouth.