“You love your tall handsome Daddy don't you?” John asked“Yes.”“You love his cock?”“Yes.”“Take your Daddy to the shower. Get him cl...aned up, Baby.” John directed.I rose off the bed, a little dazed and unsteady.Carol took me by the hand and led me to the large stone shower off the master bedroom and soaped me up, lovingly washing me in the hot water. I returned the favor, running my hands over her body like a priceless art piece I had never been allowed to touch.I dried her off with a soft. " Wow, you'd do that for me? That's sweet. Thanks a lot." John said, thinking his opening was getting closer. He wanted to sweat and hyperventilate, but he foraged on."Sure, I'd do that for you, I hope we can be friends as long as we're both working here. I know we don't have a lot of hours together, but we can help each other out." She said smiling big and touching his arm.John's mind raced, telling him "NOW NOW NOW" Ummm, we should get together some time, maybe for a pizza after work, or. Carol gave her father his drink and, as she bent toward him, the man stroked one finger along her naked thigh. She wiggled, moving closer to him, and his hand caressed her fluffy golden pussy-fur."You're sure one sexy little bitch, baby," he groaned."You really think so, Daddy?" Carol asked, wriggling her body seductively."You know it, baby!" Mike said, draining half his glass as his daughter did the same with her own drink. "Want to sit on my lap?" Ohhhh, Daddy, I've got all this creamy goo. I stood at the foot of the bed looking down at my wife and Omar laying there; as well as the look of her very well-fucked pussy. The realization that Omar's sperm was now deep within Mara's pussy, and that she was at her very peak moment of ovulation and fertility, sent an additional thrill through me. She could very easily end up pregnant! There was nothing stopping her from being pregnant! That was the whole reason for us being there in Kenya.Omar didn't seem the slightest bit uncomfortable.