“Hmmmmm, you shaved for me….good girl!” I hiss as my fingers slide through her moist pink folds. “Yes Sir, that’s exactly what you requested...��” her breathing is labored as she stares into my dark eyes. Her juices are flowing as I ensure that she’s good and ready for our day. As I remove my fingers and draw them inside my lips her eyes close tightly and a low moan escapes her lips. My hand now rests on her hip then rises over the top of her workout shirt, pinching and caressing each pointy nipple. Tomas told me a little about the father of that baby; that his name was Omar, and that he was from Zambia, that he was the husband of two wives and nine c***dren, and, interestingly enough, that he was also a Muslim, like me! So, when Tomas asked me if I'd be interested in getting his wife pregnant again, and though it sounded more dream-like than real, I said I would definitely be VERY interested (as long as he was okay with that, himself)!Over the next month, or so, I chatted in the evenings. She must have wandered out onto the road to see what she could find out there. We suspect that’s where she was abducted. Our video of the entrance shows her meandering around that area with her camera in hand, going out of sight on the roadway, and then returning several times as she poked at the various flowers looking for what must have been a good photography angle. The last time she didn’t return. The same car could be seen flashing past the villa’s entrance at one point just after. ". I exploded into her mouth as I had before and Hazel stared up at me. "You naughty boy" she said sticking her cum coated tongue out at both me and Nat. Her tongue went back inside. The third time she had done that to me and no fuck."Yummy ! Thanks Steve needed protein ! Your turn next Nat but lets have a bit of a break ...give Steve a rest ..could be a long day"."Right ! Stay naked if you wish and back outside on the beds and lets get some more sun" Hazel said as she walked into the kitchen.