Unlike me, Barb hadn’t grown up round these parts and didn’t know much about them. She kept asking me if there were nice hiking paths, and eventua...ly I just suggested we go for a long walk on Saturday. She said yes immediately.I got in my car wearing khaki shorts, hiking boots, a shirt, a red scarf around my neck and a hat. It looked to be a warm day. Swinging by Barbs house, I had to do a double take before I realized it was her I saw. Normally she was dressed rather plain, but not today. It. "See whore, I knew you would like it!" Yes yes fuck my tight ass!" What a nice tight virgin ass bitch!"He was pumping in and out of me, taking turns fucking my ass and pussy, until he shot his hot load deep inside my ass. As soon as he was done, he stepped back and got dressed. He explained to me how he owned my holes now, and wasn't looking for anything more than sex. This was perfect for me since I wasn't looking for any kind of relationship, so I agreed."Good I will be back later, around 6PM. . and when I looked at the bulge in his pants.. my mind went nuts. I so badly wanted him to just bend me over and take complete advantage of my wet pulsing pussy, that so badly ached for him. I couldnt think of how I could get him. I had come up with a few plans but none seemed coy enough to have him alone. So, I went with a classic. I need help on an English paper seemed pretty legit.. in my mind. I went about my plan anyways. Called him up, explained that I was in a pinch and needed help. They Africans just grinned at him and continued drinking and chatting.The remaining two Nigerians duly took their turn with his wife’s excitement now clear and obvious as they both fucked her.The next night the Nigerians called and he watched them lead his wife off to her first customer.The diplomatic parties now took a new twist. He would arrive at a new party/reception and one of the Nigerians with a whispered word would lead his wife off to a side room where African and Arab diplomats were.