The pain was intense, but brief. After the third pump I was in paradise. Patel watched me and noticed when I crossed from pain to pleasure and then re...lly fucked me. He slammed into me and began muttering things under his breath as he fucked me. I couldn’t understand then and could barely hear them because he was forcing me to moan and pant like the bitch in heat I was. Patel fucked me for several minutes and then pulled out, pushing my legs around until I was on my side and he was pushing me. When i reached there i heard him groan. I saw from the small window that he was watching a porn film.He closed his eyes and said ‘oohh savita mere jaan aa leele mere lund ka maal aaahh’ He was now shakeing a lot.I felt strangely thrilled. This man was dreaming about having sex with me. He wanted me to suck him. I desided to be naughty. I opend my first 2 shirt buttons and called out to him. Then without waiting went into his hut.‘arre ramu bahyya aap kaha the’.His face reddened. He gruffly said. Daddy Tom came several times to consult and help out. They consider my captivity an art.I tried to explain over and over but was immediately shut up and shut down wearing gags so often I soon felt strange without them in place. The following month was a body and booty busting blur. I'm pretty certain I was d**gged most of the time and food became scacer and scacer while I was being fed primarilly cum from countless cocks of friends, strangers, cousins and curiosity seekers.Eventually I found. May that African fertilized baby be well loved and cherished always!]I'm watching my sleeping wife's peaceful face, and as I do, I cannot help but think back to early that summer when she and I were in Kenya on our 'vacation.' We did our share of sightseeing (the wildlife parks there were truly amazing), but our main objective for being there was to meet up with Omar, an older Zambian African male who was working in Kenya for the season, in order for my wife and he to make a baby together.As I.