.You can go, have fun , I said without hesitation. She was so excited but not as much as me. I get Jasmina all for myself lol. The next morning they p...cked up and left for a 5 day girls trip. Jasmina always slept late. I wanted to crawl in her bed and start munching her asshole but her mother just left and was worried they would return cause the forgot something. So I sat there drinking my coffee patiently waiting. About a hour passed and my wife texted me. Hey baby thanks for letting me go I. The younger girl's mind reeled at the thought of being loved like this by another person of her own sex. It was so wrong, yet so comfortably right-feeling. No aggressive, demanding opening of her body by a rough, self-centered male. No feeling of being exposed and degraded by a man. Vanessa felt like a sister, or a mother, to her, though if a mother, a very young one. It was the older woman's motherly treatment that had disarmed and relaxed Cherie, and now she felt no resentment or fear at. She watched the shore for Louise as they waited but there was no sign of her as the boat pulled away, so she stopped thinking about her and sat chatting with Rebecca as they watched the beautiful historic city flow gently past them. The guy opposite was didn't seem very interested in the sights, however, and had been watching them the whole trip, so Rebecca leaned in to whisper, "Which one of us do you think he wants to fuck?!" Making Hannah giggle as she looked at him. He was looking directly. "I think this is a good thing for both of you. You got really aroused watching the video and your wife was hot in bed with you last night. Danielle must have got herself aroused watching the video and you have a fetish to watch white women with black men. I think you both should be happy." I'm just worried about my wife." You have nothing to worry about. You at least know now that your wife has a fantasy about black men. If Danielle likes what you like than that can't be all wrong." What if.