On the way to my hostel, we stopped at the market and other few places during which they talked to me and introduced various facts and places to the c...ty. I thanked for the lift and asked funnily to my team leader lady that, if this is your daily route, I could save some bus fare. They laughed as she said they normally take a bike and this car is their neighbors which her hubby was taking back from service center for the old man. I smiled sheepishly and said okay thanks for saving the today\’s. This housealso needs a cleaning. I'd be happy to take care of that for you aswell."He looked at me and without thinking said, "Maybe you can wear theFrench maid outfit my wife got for Halloween one year." He turned redafter he said it thinking that I might be offended. Instead I said,"That would be fun."There was a slight pause before he said, "So, what did you have in mindfor today sweetheart?"Have in mind? I hadn't really thought of anything other than hangingout all day and trying on. The Chief was effectively proclaiming to his tribe not only that he was unfaithful to his wife but that he didn’t care that she knew. Since Ivory’s first tentative and not wholly successful Sapphic encounter with Ptarmigan under her husband’s lascivious eyes, this experiment in sexual arithmetic had been repeated with rather less ceremony on several subsequent occasions. Ivory wasn’t sure why Chief Cave Lion wanted his wife to have intimate relations with his youthful paramour. Was it to. ” I step beside her and run my hands across her magnificent globes. My fingers slide through her ass crack, which makes her squeal with delight. I spank her with my bare hand good and hard. Six on each cheek. Her cheeks are bright pink and hot to my touch. Probing her anal orifice, I jam a finger up her tight butt. “OK slut on your knees.” “ Yes, Sir. Can I ask a question, Sir?” “Did you fuck the girls’ asses?” “No. Why?” “Would you like that?” “Yes Slut, Why the questions?” “If I was to set.