" Hm," Mara said, drying her hair. "I suppose he's busy." She was referring to the fact that Omar was 'busy' being the husband of two other women back...in Zambia (Omar was Muslim), and the father of nine other c***dren between them! So 'busy' was likely an overstatement! Still, she and Tomas had hoped to remain in some sort of contact with Omar. He had said he wanted to be kept informed of the progress of Mara's pregnancy (though in all honesty, it had never been realistic to expect him to be. "Beth led us all into her bedroom and by the time we got there Regina was already naked. Regina helped me get undressed and began getting my cock ready for its role. Beth and Bill undressed themselves and soon Beth was kneeling in front of Bill sucking away.I sat on the bed and suggested to Regina, "Why don't you take over for your mom and let me get her ready?"Regina nodded and quickly pushed Beth out of the way as she gobbled down Bill's eight inches. I took Beth's hand and helped her to lie. I looked down watching her fucking herself while she looked at my hard cock in my fist. “You want this cock don’t you,” I said holding it against her crotch, loving how her fingers were moving inside her jeans. “And you want this cunt!” We look hungrily into each others eyes, my hand gripping my cock, her hand squeezed into her tight cut offs, her fingers moving in and out of her pussy making slushy sucking sounds. I wanted her but I wanted to drive her crazy. We stared at each other, smiling,. The suit was sexy, he told himself, that doesn't mean he found the girl sexy as well. Cute, yes. She had tan skin and a head full of thick brown hair streaked with lighter tones. It was always flared around her head as if she'd been holding her head out the car window. At just under four feet tall, the top of her head came up only to his nipples, but from a distance he could almost pretend she was a full sized woman instead of a c***d. Slender, shapely legs and curved hips, unusual for her.