Then, on a signal from their master, the other three wives rose to take their part. One knelt on the floor beside Ntombe. In single bold gesture s...e threw back his ceremonial robe to disclose a black phallus, huge and erect. Her head descended and the distended member was drawn inch by rigid inch into her mouth. While my attention was riveted upon this extraordinary display, I was aware that another of the wives had crouched beside me and was gently but firmly removing my clothes. . Not by a long shot.I guess that was another difference between Penelope and Cindy.Tearing my gaze from the picture, I looked at the top of the screen,where the date and time hovered in white block letters.Monday, October 14th. 7:15 am.Monday.7:15 am.Oh, shit. Panic quickly climbed into the cockpit of my brain, securedits five-point harness, and took over the controls like a fighter jockeyon meth. Mom hadn't been yelling at me to hurry up for ballet practice,or church, or some impromptu family. Suddenly, she trembled and I felt a gush of warm liquid spewing out of her. She tried to quickly turn on the deck, but it was too late. I was soaked, as was the leather seatback.“Oh my God!” Ashlie exclaimed, proffering an apology. “That’s never happened before.”I grabbed my polo shirt, not thinking I didn’t have anything else to wear and wiped her feminine explosion from the seat-back. We kissed a little more and then got dressed. I was now shirtless. I laughed.“Maybe we can stop off at a car. Getting closer and closer to my goal. I let a couple drops of oil hit your skin just above you slit, and watch as they creep south and over your swelling lips. I can almost feel your heart beating from the blood rushing through your sensitive areas. My breath is so HOT as I breath over your opening, and gently touch your soft skin. Playing with you as I begin to kiss you as if it was your mouth. Little bit of tongue, but not too much. O, you taste so good! I can’t hold back anymore as I.