Scooping his seed from my face with a finger, I brought succulent gob after gob to my lips and down my throat as I contemplated that this was only the...first afternoon.The next two and a half days went in a similar manner. Many guys tried to pick us up. We flirted and teased as they drooled over our boobs and tiny string thong, dying to partake of what they hid. Every afternoon and night we each picked one, and a scene similar to my Gary experience was repeated for both of us. I have to say, for. Since that time, my whole life has changed. I would like to tell you a little bit about this man.Matt is taller than me and has the bluest eyes of anyone I have ever known. When I look into them, it is like looking into a vast unknown universe. Sometimes, it seems to me that time slows as I gaze into those amazing orbs of unfathomable depth and wonder. I never know what treats are waiting there for me to ponder and enjoy.He also has a head of thick dark hair. I will often come up behind him and. Even Ealaín, walking on Sven’s other side in her armor, strode with such purpose.The sun set before us, peeking through the buildings that lined the streets we strolled down. We moved through the bustle. Sven strolled at the front, moving with that swagger of his. Even he had an extra boldness to his step.Why not? He just married a harem of women and made us all cum over and over.I kept smiling at passing women. I couldn’t help myself. I was one of Sven’s women. Not them. It made me feel .... I tell her to start making some breakfast for me. I bolt the door behind her as she walks to the kitchen. My cock becomes hard & erect through my pajamas as I watch her shake her tight butt as she walks. She�s wearing a typical maharashtrian saree — colorful and draped sensuously around her curvy body.Can�t wait to get my hands on her and bang her brains out. Her hair is tied up in a tight bun, lightly oiled, and I start fantasizing about pulling it open and letting it fall loose. I wonder.