”With me still pounding my own meat, Rose bent slightly at the waist giving me a lovely view of the bottom of her pussy lips and her twitching littl... brown ring. Seeing her asshole that seemed to be begging for attention was more than I could handle.“Turn around and look at the screen, Baby….Daddy is about to cum.”Rose turned around just in time to see me squirting my load into a waiting tissue. She smiled and continued playing with her pussy until I had milked my cock dry. My sticky goo was. There was nothing she wanted more than to be pounded immediately until she couldn’t breathe anymore, but she wanted to put on a good show. She wound up teasing herself with how slowly she began to move up and down on Alex’s cock in the name of putting on a good show, but soon she was riding him like there was no tomorrow. She needed this. This is how she wanted to be. Fucking him on a bus, driving everyone wild with lust as she showed all of them that she was his fucktoy, his cock sleeve, his. She had already asked the realtor if we had c***dren, so she knew that this would not be a problem. But she knew that streaking around naked could always make the neighbors uncomfortable. Well, needless to say our conversation was a little awkward. We ended up sharing more information about our lives…and sex lives…than I had ever planned on. My largest problem was the fact that Bill had a super flexible schedule. I never knew when he was going to walk in the door, unless he happened to have an. The new family returned to Accra to pack Jenny and Afia’s belongings. Monique joined them and stayed for the whole week and was regularly fucked by Scott. She made sure his three wives were kept well satisfied. Afia showed Scott her appreciation for her and Jenny remaining as lovers in their marriage. He would tease Sula about her desire to fuck more outdoors than in a bed.Tears flowed when it was time to leave Monique behind in Accra and promised to stay in touch. They purchased her a laptop.