I thought I could hear her fingering her wet pussy during this time, then all of the sudden she thrusted 2 pussy juiced coated fingers into my mouth. ...Naturally I sucked them clean, eager for more as she withdrew them. More movement on the bed, then suddenly her moist bald cunt was clamped onto my mouth, rocking and grinding away on me at a rhythm to suit her own needs. Her legs were spread facing me as she clung onto the bed head. She continued to ride my face like a wild woman, positioning. I then told my mate why don’t you fuck her as she loved being a slut. He didn’t need asking twice and as I moved from between her legs he moved in slapping his cock against her pussy which was making her moan.Now his cock was possibly longer than mine but as he said not as thick. My wife said have you two finished comparing cocks I need to be fucked so my mate slid his cock into her pussy with ease as she was so wet, I sat back and watched his cock pump my wife, God what a turn on watching this. "Keep walking," she gasped, "they can still see us."We half-carried Julia another few tens of yards, and Julia said, "Let's sit here. I have to laugh."We sat, and I held Julia while she got a good laugh out of her system. Carol laughed along too, but in a much more controlled fashion. I was still too confused to be able to laugh.Soon Julia was able to say, "I REALLY enjoyed that! I LOVE working for you, Mark. I get to do the craziest things, and they're so much fun! Those poor girls. I was. Their bottoms were covered with some sort of skin made from wild animals. One of the said something in a language no one understood.Sabina remembered that she read in Henry Morgan’s journal that it was a form of Zulu. She tried to speak it to them. Surprisingly, it worked and they understood. She spoke with the three of them at length before turning to her companions.She smiled at them as the three-tribeswoman started to walk further into the jungle. Sabina followed and the rests of her.