But there were inoculations and travel arrangements for the two of us, and shopping.Peg had all the clothing and hiking boots she would need for trave..., but I had nothing. We spent the day getting me outfitted and packed. It was a whirlwind of activates and I never felt such a rush yet apprehension built as this was international travel and to a jungle, which was all new to me. On our flight to South America Peg went over all the details of our trek from central Brazil northward along a. I unhook her bra, letting them hang free, taking them in my hands, heavy and large. Pulling them to my mouth sucking and giving flicks of my tongue. Nipples erect now, like my cock, throbbing in her hand. Slowly jacking me as I nurse. She stands, pulling me up with her, our tight embrace and kisses fueling our burning desire. She slides my pants down to my ankles then playfully pushes me back, leaning over me. She cups her tits and guides her nipples along my lips. I flick them, then suck and. She went from stroking my balls to locking them in a vise-grip as she cried out, "Fuck me you big nigger. Fuck my tight white pussy. I've been dying for this... put your nigger baby in me. My husband's a pussy. Put a nigger baby in my belly!!!" It was only then that I realized this was a possibility. I had had a vasectomy 3 years earlier and we had depended on that for birth-control. These men just might leave my Melinda carrying a black baby. As I thought of this, Melinda squeezed my. He showed me the street he lived on and told me which house. We got to my house and I asked him what he wanted to do first. We played a couple of video games and ate a snack. He asked if he could take a shower, I showed him where the bathroom was. After he came out, he was still nude, he asked if I wanted to fuck him. I was shocked. I said I never did it before, he laughed and said "I bet you never let someone play with your dick before you met Mr. Roberts before either did you ". I blushed and.