Dan was amazed at his wife’s stamina. She never seemed to get enough sex. She orgasmed more times than he could count. Just about the time he though... she’d had enough, and it was time to call things to a halt, she would react to the latest cock with renewed vigor. Her hips remained in a constant state of motion. Her cum-drenched body writhed under the seemingly endless line of strangers, each with a rock-hard cock to fill one of her three openings. In the end it was juan who brought things to a. He couldn’t wait until his wife called letting him know that she arrived safely. Monica stepped off the plane looking around at the beautiful green hills off to the distance. The air was cool and smelled fresh and blew gently in her face as she walked down the narrow flight of stairs. She was the first of six housewives’ that were on the small private jet. There was a huge black limo waiting for them as they all walked together toward where the man was waiting next to the open door. The six. She quickly bounded over to where it sat charging. She looked at the screen and smiled as she answered, "Hey Bridgett! How are you this great morning!" I just wanted to be the first to tell you HAPPY EFFING BIRTHDAY! As of today we are ALL EIGHTEEN!" her friend exclaimed over the phone, loud enough to force Courtney to pull the phone away from her ear."Geez Bridge! Little lower! I like being able to hear, girl!" Sorry, I'm just so excited! This is going to be the best year evah!" Bridge said.. She pulled and tugged at her bonds, thrashing about and straining against the ropes. She was making incomprehensible, a****listic noises and saliva was dribbling out of her mouth.“Oh, that's good, all that fighting and twisting, they'll like that. They said they wanted to **** a white woman, white women are very rare in Togo. Of course I could have hired a really high class hooker but they don't do bare-back.”On hearing that she started to pull and heave at her restraints with increased.