Purple and deep pink. Different from white girls with their insipid colouring.He shouldn’t think like that – his lovely wife was a white girl. But...this one gave him a jolt of jungle fever whenever he encountered her exotic colouring in private places. Her nipples were like chocolate. With gentle fingers he pushed her puss open and the deep pink interior gleamed with wetness. He could not resist placing his mouth, his eager tongue, his whole face, up against her, licking her slowly and inhaling. They stopped what they were doing and stared at us, we smiled, said hello and kept walking, Beaver wondered if they saw the pink antennas between our legs.We pulled the airbed out of our tent and lay on it, enjoying the sun, until we got disturbed by the 3 guys returning from their day out walking. When they got out of their car they came over and Ben slapped me on my bare butt.“Stop that,” I said, “I like it too much.” Then turned over to let them see the same view of me that they were seeing. It all started with a minor accident, Izzy knocked over a milk jug, the content of which soaked my boxers, if she had not noticed the bulge before she surly did now. She burst out laughing and to my surprise told me to remove them for her to wash, I did so covering my erect cock as best I could with my hands. I made for the door to collect my jeans she grabbed my hand and said I should wait, she smile and said I should not bother hiding my erection. It was while she was washing my boxers that I. I quivered on the stage, hundreds of eyes watching me coming closer and closer to cumming on her mouth. I groaned as her tongue flicked through my folds and brushed my clit.“EAT HER PUSSY!”I exploded.“EAT HER PUSSY!”My pussy convulsed. Juices gushed out of me. My bowels writhed about her fingers plunging over and over into my depths. This wicked heat rippled through me. I gasped and moaned in delight. My head tossed from side to side. My heart screamed in my chest. I whimpered and moaned. These.