.. it would roll off your trunk! Yes, I’m saying that I could have been had for the wanting, trust me. I was right there on a silver platter, but I ...as too scared to tell you that,” Lynne explained in better detail her feelings for me.“I can fookin’ see why!” Saoirse exclaimed while I pounded her luscious gash, reveling in the silky slickness of it.“Including your arse?” I asked Lynne, deliberately using a more Anglophile term to humor my current intimate partner.“God yes! I’d have laid myself. I slowed and then left the trail, moving as silently as I could through the jungle, letting my ability to smell blood keep me oriented. I crouched where I could see the entire encampment. ‘Yes!’ I thought exhaultantly. I recognized the faces of my new friends, including T’shombe’s son. I also noted there were other, unfamiliar people locked in the slavers’ chains. Not that I could possibly know everyone from the village, but mingled with them were a number of slender, shorter blacks. My guess. I saw the other black below me, I hadn't even noticed him. He was literally between my legs under Dorothy eating her pussy. He had a great view on my pussy and saw every that happened. Hubby was dancing, already wasted he did even notice. Hubby was good looking, he had several girls grinding up on him. I felt the guys hands on my waist. He was dancing behind me. His crotch pressing against my ass, I could feel his huge cock. He kept pulling me into him more and more. His arms wrapped around my. I could feel the heat of her breath. I was very sensuous throughout the massage and I moved to her head. Now I was trying to reach her stomach over her head and my tool was touching her head. She was about to hold my tool but I held her arm strong. As a respect to my profession, I ignored and reached her vaginal part. I applied oil and started to rub her vagina as smooth as I can. She was totally aroused by then which I could feel by her huge moans. Her moans made me go mad but I tried to be.