She had heard of sodomy, but none of her friends ever made a mention of such a thing. Did they do it, but were too ashamed to tell me?She went to her ...oom, closing the blinds when she saw Michael’s blinds already drawn. She undressed, laying in the middle of the bed, naked, spreading her legs as if Michael was standing over her and instructing her what to do. She spread her pussy lips so he would have been able to see everything she had to offer. Her fingers found her pussy soaked, wishing it. "Well, the preliminaries are all the same, whether you want to check a girl's fertility or you already know you are going to fuck her. The first thing is to arouse her," he instructed."Why, Mr. Johnson? Shit, my Francine is 'roused all the time, anyhow," Abe Stoval remarked."Yes, Abe, but you have Francine already knocked up. Not all girls and women are that horny, at least not all the time." Johnson sensed some incredulity at this last statement and indeed it did seem rather hypothetical here. "I, I ggguess so, if you are." Good! Let's get that cute little ass of yours to the bedroom." I took her by her arm and led her to my bed."Now, let's see how good you are at sucking a cock." I sat her on the edge of the bed and quickly stripped out of my clothes. The little blue pill was working well. My cock stood proudly at its full six inches and pointed directly at her face. "Okay Beth, get busy. I know you suck cock. I want to see how good you are at it. I know your mother will be better. It was only the driver who had any idea of how far they had travelled and he was much amused by their confusion when in the early hours of the morning he came to a stop in a compound surrounded by Rondavels, traditional African mud huts topped by grass roofs. The weary travellers stumbled from the bus and peered in the gloom at their new surroundings but there was not much to see given there was no light other than that provided by a smouldering fire pit flickering an occasional flame to.