He wanted me to clean her up after he had fucked her. I glanced down at her stretched pussy and saw that there was more spunk running from her. Anne h...d run a hand down and was gently fingering what was probably a very sore and tender pussy and she was looking at me too with just the hint of a smile on her face. Ben gave me a gentle push forward and that was enough. I knelt between my wife’s open thighs and lowered my head towards her sloppy cunt. I noticed that the smile that was on her face. Mac was right of course. In the old days, it was always safer to takethe inshore route but since the destabilisation of the Horn of Africa,political forces had driven the local fishermen and political warlordsto desperate alliances. Now the coast was virtually swarming withpirates looking to turn a buck any way they could. Just about everyfishing boat or small craft posed a potential threat to legitimatetraffic trading past the Horn of East Africa. Tonight however, the Monsoon was blowing. Plump, puffy, and juicy, I stared at its wondrous glory and imagined it was on my face. Just as I was imagining that, Shellie bent down, bringing it closer to my lips, enough for me to almost taste it. “Ready?” Shellie asked.“Uh huh,” I answered and she kneeled, her soft skin of her tanned legs straddling my head and lowered herself to my mouth. As I took her lips that never speak into mine that do, I sucked in the sweet nectar that was evading her. Luscious and luxurious, the liquor that. Now tell me. Do you think, knowing what you know now, thatthis man would have been the right husband for yourself, the rightfather for your child???No.??Then what you have done is right, and brave.??I thought,? I hesitate and decide to say it anyway, ?I thoughtCatholics were all about not allowing divorce and things.??We do tend to frown on it,? Father Flaherty said dryly, ?but then wealso think people should make the commitment of marriage before havingchildren, and that they should be very.