She smiled at me, "Are my tits too big? Most boys seem to like them, but the girls all call me a milk cow. What do you think?"Everyday it was somethin... like that and finally I just yelled at her, "Will you please just leave me alone! You are underage and I am not going to go to jail over you and that's final!" And then I had an inspiration, "Besides, I'm gay." She cocked her head to one side and looked at me as if to say to herself "I guess that explains it" and she turned and left. I didn't. I haven’t asked them if they would prefer being back at the other tribe, but there are so many bad memories there. What would you say, Numa?”She changed the subject. “I would say it is time you held your son and got to know him, then go do the same with Noma’s boy. These two are going to grow up together, if I have any control over the arrangements, and I have. These two boys will be responsible for looking after the younger children as they grow.”She handed over the baby, and instructed John. A real Black Mamba...Ana smiled at him with satisfaction in her face. She put just her bikini bottom, telling me that she wanted to hold his friend’s semen in her cunt for me…The black stranger pulled up his shorts and told her that he would be available for her on Sunday evening; he wanted to taste a bit of her firm butt and her tight asshole… Ana smiled, saying she would get her tight rosebud ready for such a massive cock.She finally kissed the guy deeply, thanking him back for fucking her. The sex part that is, the flirting that was always there. Then recently we both went for what we each knew the other wanted and now we get it on most weeks. Anyway, his last afternoon visit I mention a sore back and he says let me give you a massage, I am pretty good at it.He said to grab two small towels in case my hubby entered as we were dangerously close to his return time, as if towels would somehow make it either explainable or acceptable, and we headed to my bedroom. I knew this was this.