He spoke of his travels, living in different parts of the world for short periods of time, and never connecting with the people or the cultures. She s...oke of Tamale, Accra, and Ghana, the people, the customs, and the culture. She learned of places she had never visited, and he learned of the place he was staying, new and exciting to both of them. When they reached the hotel, Martin let out a sigh of relief. He turned to say thank you and good bye to Olivia, but as their eyes met, no words were. “Yeah,” he sighed, like it was a relief for him to even have me there, and then I waited a moment until his inner sphincters relaxed and let me push all the way in. Once past the gates, he wasn’t in much pain and his erection even started to return, so I fucked him in earnest, then, delving deep into my lover’s body while he cheered me on. “Oh, yeah, deep!” he’d moan, or “Fuck me hard!” and I’d follow his instructions while I took my pleasure, enjoying every second of it, loving every thrust I. She was in there for a few minutes before she walked out with a white thong hanging from her outstretched hand. A few people noticed, but no one said anything. I could tell she was mortified, I was hard as stone. “Here are my panties, Sir.” I smiled and took them, smelling them first I stuffed them in her bag. I told her that I don’t think she will need these for the rest of the weekend. We headed to the car. Once we sat down we started necking like teenagers, are hands all over each. I apologised, "I am sorry. I don't know what came over me. I just needed to cum".He knowingly asked, "Do you think it was the scene we just saw?"I was normally confident about my perversionsbut this one made me shy. I knew Robert was possessive butI was always honest with him. I shyly replied, "I think so. I only want you but the idea of being desired by multiple men just turned me on. But I want you to know that I will only ever want you."He smirked, "I know Fariya baby. I know it turned you.