"I'll need to book the hotel for two nights!" Hubby smiled approvingly. He was encouraging me to be a whore for a group of black men. My pussy was fiz...ing and bubbling with excitement and it was at least 8 hours before my pussy would be enjoying a huge black cock slide inside her. I looked at my hubby and smiled a cruel smile."You won't be fucking me until after you return. There will be no fucking today as I'm saving all of my pussy juice for some real cocks!" I tormented, watching hubby. I saw that her panties had also been removed and Radha was displaying a neatly trimmed patch of dark fur. She must have done this while I was in the bathroom. I could feel my cock growing.I reminded her, “This isn’t kosher you know!” She said “Have you forgotten? Pete, I’ve known you a long time now and I fully trust you to be the gentleman that you are; you are almost family. I’ve missed your gentle caresses. You always made me feel so good. When you are done with my breasts, I want you to. “You can find it?” I asked her.“Yes, but without water...” Her words trailed off, her eyes flicking to the rising sun.It would get hot. Very hot. Seasons did not touch the Halani Desert—it was always summer.“Water is not a problem,” Faoril said. “I have my magic. But we will have to walk. I can do nothing about the lack of food.”“We don't have to walk,” Xandra said, her voice a whisper, strained. She still looked down, her hands folded. “I can summon elementals for us to ride.”She moved to the. My legs felt like wet noodles. "But, Mom . . ." he started, but I didn't let him finish as I went rushing out of his room before he could say another word.Staggering into my room, I slammed the door shut and stood leaning back against it as the tears came flooding down my cheeks. Why had I let him do that? He had touched me. He'd touched me . . . down there. I'd let him touch me. My son had touched my pussy! He had put his fingers inside me! I was a whore. How could I have let him do that? I.