I nudged Kevin and he looked in back, then turned to me with a smile. It was such a lovely, sexy sight.When we reached the apartment we piled in and e...eryone crashed. I turned the air conditioning back on, went to the bathroom, then went into the bedroom to change into a cooler shirt. I looked at myself in the mirror as I took off my shirt and wondered about what had happened at the bar. I realized I was getting hard and took off my pants. I grabbed a pair of my sweats and started to put them. It was probably their first time fucking a white woman and they demonstrated their appreciation by being perpetually erect in honour of her beautiful, naked and randy body.The ebony cocks glistened in the Swazi sun well polished by their precum and my wife’s cunt juices. I could see them jerking in spasm as each of their cocks gave a final muscular moment before releasing their copious cum into Lisa’s mouth and cunt. Creamy translucent cum with a distinctive chlorine smell filled my wife’s. On other days we just lazily made love and it was perfect. We only went indoors when it was exceptionally hot.Today though was Friday again. It was three weeks since we had first given in but her perfect breasts pressed against me had not lost their appeal one iota. I had not wasted time removing my shirt when she walked towards me topless. Her fingertips played in the light hair on my chest. I had put down my book and had a playlist of light poppy songs, currently playing a K-pop song from Oh. I rushed to the door to find a man in a driver uniform complaining that we were stealing his source of income – his 21 year old daughter, and that he would not allow her to go to Chennai, and that he was taking her to the village to get married instead. In the midst of this chaos, for the first time I realized that Shanti was not a 14 year old overgrown girl but a 21 year old woman, however the thought passed quickly and I instead took a stick and literally beat the drunk away. Shanti did not.