They drank in the glories of her naked body, her fiery red hair, her pale skin, her big saggy tits, her huge pink “white woman” nipples, and, most...fascinating of all, the total absence of any pubic hair between her legs. Letting her panties fall to the dirty floor may seem odd, but Annemie was trying to demonstrate, to both herself and the Africans, that she didn't care what they did, that nothing would faze her from now on. It was a gesture wasted on her tormentors, who were too focused on her. Beep-be-be-beep the taxi horn sounded. “Debbie, where are we going? Is what I’m wearing ok?” “Honey, you’re gorgeous…we’re going over to Yvonne’s” Debz replied to Linda, touching her gently on the cheek…this time the feeling Linda had was strange, but not uncomfortable. She still felt uneasy that this stranger was touching her though. Linda was beginning to feel a little guilty as to having dragged Bob out into the unknown, after he’d been at work all day. The uncomfortable feeling quickly. A small wet spot sat atop the head of my cock where my compression shorts pulled tight around it. He watched with interest as I exposed it to the cool air of the room."Your wife know about this?" I asked."She sent me out for Humus." I resisted a joke about humus and jizz that passed through my mind. He's a damned handsome guy. I bet she's hot. I was curious about her, but decided it wasn't the time for that conversation.I laid back on the bed, my erection pointing upward. He pushed my legs open. Second, after rinsing, drying, putting on a sexy bra and white cotton panties, and then wrapping a robe around my naked body, I went to Kira's room a moment and retrieved a couple of condoms from the pack she'd gotten at the clinic. As much as I might want to feel my son without protection, I was still fertile as far as I knew, and I had no wish to take a chance of becoming pregnant. My pussy was already drooling from arousal. Just thinking about my son putting his penis in me had me shivering.