She tasted delicious and she was so hot. After a while we decided to go out for breakfast so showered together then dressed, she very sparsely with a ...iny thong and triangle bikini and bra with a see through sarong. We walked down to the town we sat at an open air café on the sea front I looked at her pussy which had by now eaten the thong her lips were hanging low and you could she was wet, very wet indeed. The staff served us very attentively especially the waiter who was there constantly. I accepted it as a good idea.The place was decorated with souvenirs from Africa and was very crowded with an array of Africans, Scandinavians and mixed couples. We were asked if we could share a table for four with two others, which we accepted and were then guided to a table where two Africans were already seated.I sat down next to a well built dark black man in his early thirties who introduced himself as Henry. Mona sat next to a bit more brown man in his mid twenties who looked like a body. CB was in his element, he rubbed his hands up and down her thighs grabbing her buttocks and squeezing her cunt in against his massive cock almost teasing, almost entering. Then he slumped to the floor of the lift lying on his back with what could only be a fully aroused 9 or 10 inch hard black cock.My wife decided to be smart, she made for his cock but again with her mouth, and at the same time flicked her legs round and sat on his face. She was dripping and CB started flicking his tongue in. He put a hand out and stopped her.“Not today,” he said firmly. “And certainly, not right here.” He gently placed Amanda back on the bed, pulled off the condom, and led Ms. Russo back to her bedroom. Then he grabbed her from behind, yanked down her bikini bottom, and let his hand go to work on her clit. She felt his naked cock was pressed up against her ass. She wished he’d just shove it in her pussy.“Did you like what you saw?” he asked.“Yes,” she whimpered.“Did you wish it was you?”“Yes.”“It.