I almost choked butmanaged not to. Instead I gulped his heavy load. Greedily. I used mymouth to carry him through a long post-climax descent. When...I turned myeyes up my wife was passionately kissing him. Her hand left his cock.The extended kiss ended. She gingerly extracted him from between myclinging lips. I took a deep breath. Got a better taste of his thicksalty spunk.That was when a tsunami of shame hit me. I hadn't meant to let myself getso involved in what I was made to do. It. Then we'll have four more to worry about," Laura said."If only he didn't always have that rifle with him, he seems to hold onto it like a comfort blanket," said Fisah, "we'll have to get back to the main hall. Mushtaq will be growing suspicious. Both of us can think about this and try and come up with an answer. I'll try to get you alone after lunch."They returned to the prayer hall just as Mushtaq was ordering the teenagers to assemble for morning prayers. He had them each place their prayer. Only a couple of minutes later, Emmy squeezed her thighs tightly to my face, bucked her hips and groaned.I moved from between Emmy’s legs and opened the nightstand next to the bed and took out a rubber which I quickly rolled over my erection.“Hurry,” she whispered.I moved back between her legs, this time with the lubricated latex pressed against her. I slowly entered her tight tunnel and buried myself inside her. I bent down and kissed her. She turned her head quickly to the side.“Yuck!” she. She liked the idea of just the two of us. Wednesday night Karen steps out the shower standing naked and wet in front of me. She sees the look in my eyes and the bulge in my pants.“ You thinking about me in the shower with a black man fucking me. I am all wet on the outside from the shower running but wet on the inside from the black dick making me cum.” Karen said as she hands me a towel to dry her off.Then she hands me some body lotion to rub on her.“You know you have been slacking in rubbing.