However, she felt very exotic, riding that big black African man on the floor in a hot shed, and, after a while, it even felt more arousing than the h...rd fucking the two younger men had given her with their bigger cocks. After the big man had done his job it was time for Robert, her hired "boomster" (what means gigolo in Gambia English). Robert, who was not undressed, had her on her knees and gave her a rather hard mouth fucking so her three other lovers could recover for the grand finale of. I whispered softly into her ear, "Your pussy tells me your enjoying David chatting you up, go back in and I'll bring the drinks in a moment." "What are you up to?" she asked. I was so turned on thinking about another man chatting up my wife. I took a deep breath and told her what David had said about her panties and he'd love to see her in them. I told her the way what he'd said had really got me going. She smiled then told me to tell him that she was wearing the same sort of panties that had. As he was comfortably locked in he kissed me and rubbed my penis as I grabbed the hair in his ass with my right hand and his head with my left. I pulled the hair hard as I enjoyed sensation of him cumming in my ass.He fell next to me as under the sheets I put my leg over him and put my head on his chest.I was surprised but he instantly told me that he loved me very much.I went to take a shower again as he followed me into the shower. He took a bar of soap and inserted it through my asshole and. Once I had shaved and showered away the cream, along with my hair I filled the tub again with warm water and flowery smelling bubbles and lay down to relax. When the water was getting cool I got out and toweled myself off with the big fluffy white hotel towel, and went naked into the other room to see what clothing she had left me, hanging up in the closet where she always liked to leave it. It was a sexy red club dress, low cut up top, which made sense given that my breast forms were in there.