"Oh. But I am." She said quietly as her towel slid down her body leaving her completely nude in front of me. Her tits were huge, each easily the size ...f half a small melon, the front of each covered with round pink areola. I doubted that if I tried to cover one of them with a coffee cup that it would fully contain the expanse of pink flesh. Centered in the middle of each pink circle was a hard perky nipple about the size of my finger in diameter and about the same length as it was wide. I sat. Anita just smiled and said she had told me it had been a good week...My sexy wife then explained me she had been having meetings during all week with directors and staff from other near cities offices.One of them was a young black man, very handsome. When he saw Ana was wearing her wedding ring, he said my wife that he had always wanted to fuck a married woman like her. His name was Derrick.Anita added that next day he said the same thing. He wanted to fuck her.That was why she had been. Shrieks of joy erupted, causing many people to wonder about their outbursts. “Thank you so much, Mr. Mackenzie. We owe you so much for helping us,” he said, vigorously shaking his hand.His three wives hugged and kissed him. “We are going to live in Morocco as a big happy family!” Sula announced.“And there will be more good news to follow later today,” David added.“We will have to travel to our new homeland to find us a house to make a loving home,” Sula mentioned.“One with many bedrooms for. His hair was darker than mine and cut fairly short, making a nice combination with his pretty green eyes. Perhaps his most distinctive mark was the huge woven flame tattoo he had that ran from his left shoulder to his upper back, why he’d want to cover any of that gorgeous muscle with ink I didn’t know, but it was still hot. Best of all, while my genes had given me the largest tits of any Fuck-Fighter (I knew there were bigger-busted women in the world, but none with my sexual athleticism) his.