Diabla was milking my prick with her winking asshole and her powerful dancers muscles. Mike was forcing me deeper inside of her as he forced himself ...eeper inside of me. I just let myself go and allowed Mike to ram me into Diabla as he rammed himself into me and pull me back from Diabla as he pulled back from me.It was a strange dance of three partners with Mike leading and keeping time. I could feel myself reaching that point of no return and I could hear Diabla beginning to wail and whine. "I'm good too thanks. Come through. I'm just finishing off an arrangement," came her reply.My eyes wandered around the shop as I made my way to the backroom where Angel was working. It was a fairly small front of shop, obviously filled with all kinds of flowers and some arrangements that Angel had prepared for customers. It had stained glass along the top of the windows which through waves of different colours through the shop as the sun shone in and along with the different aroma's from the. He slowly pushed it inside. It was too big for her, Jane tried to push him away but he asked her to breathe and relax. Slowly Tobie was half way inside her, he kept pushing slowly. He stopped everytime she couldnt handle the pain allowing her to rest. After some time Tobie was completely inside her. Jane said "It feels like its inside my stomach" Tobie laughed and started to move back and forth slowly. After some time he was fucking her faster, Jane had already came. He grabbed her legs and. I must be somebody; head hunter? War chief? I was absolutely too young to be the headman.My reading had obvious benefits ... ask the wives ... after they wake up. In the morning the neighbors were up and about. When I tossed back the door flap ... I wouldn’t call it applause ... they didn’t do that ... but, approbation was absolutely present. And I did get a few speculative looks from the recent crop of new women. Women tend to gang up on a good thing and I had done a good thing.From the men.