Darrius could see others beginning to eat. The Eurotrash prince swallowed grapes by the handful, and little Miss Instagram's face was already covered ...n chocolate as she licked the remains from her fingers."One piece at a time?" Darrius asked his guide."For now." Fatman giggled and slipped a strawberry into Darrius's open mouth. "Doesn't this look good?"It was the best thing Darrius had ever felt up until that moment. The crisp, sweet tang infused his entire skin, and the world literally became. I went down on Dee as they undressed, slurping my tongue all over her pussy and down the crack of her ass. She squealed and asked me not to stop. But I slipped off the bed allowing the lads access.The first one indicated the other to go first. He climbed on the end of the bed, his cock straining and fortunately about the same size as me. He aimed it at Dee’s pussy and then slipped in.“Oh Ben fuck me please!” And unbeknown to Dee the lad penetrated her and started to fuck her hard. The other lad. This definitely was not my wife. I knew it was not her. My wife is what I call a dirty cocksucker. She sucks me, she sucks my balls, she slaps her face with my cock, she slaps her breasts with my cock, she gags on my cock, she fingers my ass as she sucks me. I know her every touch and her ever sound. This was not her. So I could only assume it was her friend. Just then I was spun around and pushed to face the window and pushed up against it. My hands were moved to the front of me against the. It was 'Daaaaarlinggggg this' and 'Daaaaarlinggggg that', I was glad that I was out of it and hoped that Marjorie wouldn't introduce them to us.Fortunately, she didn't but I lay awake and could occasionally hear them depending where they were located. Soon the car left and I let out a sigh of relief. A month after arriving here Marjorie and the local archaeology group with her professor friend spent five days at the site where we planted the statues and spearheads. They only dug down four feet.