For her part, Amina didn't think about either of them much. She knew they weren't really her parents. She had a new family now, and eventually they’... come back for her. She couldn't say when, but for the rest of her life she never doubted that it was true.***When Amina was 20 they came again. It was another Valentine's Day, and it was also her wedding night. Her parents were dead by then (a freak accident, a ferry collision), but in the meantime she'd met Jim, picking him from one of her. She winked at me and then reached over and stroked his already aroused cock through his pants. She kicked off her sandals and leaned into him as she reached down and slowly removed her thong. She handed it to him under the table and smiled a very seductive smile. Mike decided that this would be a perfect moment to ask our waitress for the bill and take our fun to a more private setting.We all walked across the street to our hotel.. Once inside the elevator, Mike got the chance to give Jessica. He had come around to collect something and was off again.I carried on lazing around the house while my wife was in her study. By 5 I realized I was running low on cigarettes. I told my wife I'd be popping down to the store to get some and if she needed anything. She was on her PC and seemed lost in her own world so I left without getting an answer.I returned home some 20 minutes later. As I entered the house I got quite a sight. My wife was spread-eagled on the kitchen counter. Her waist was. “You feel fucking huge,” she groaned, and then demanded, “More,” because he hesitated with her first cry. A loud, growling moan accompanied the Duke pushing deep into her warm embrace. “Damn, you feel good, Babe.” Ari tickled his balls with her fingertips and felt his shaft, convinced that the angle was perfect to give Christi a feeling of fullness, without letting his long, thick cock bump against the entrance of her womb. “So fucking good. Fuck me, Baby,” Christi demanded. In hopes of.