. I'm sure you also want to see my wife, the woman I married..." Roger is right," Richard insisted. "And he has already telephoned Henrietta to inform...her of our arrival. You don't have any idea what it means to me to get this opportunity to study voodoo in a place where all the primitive, unadulterated beliefs are held in their untouched purity..."That same afternoon, they traveled to Nevine Plantation in Roger's car.Richard was very excited by the trip and he listened intently to everything. She tried to speak but the words wouldn’t come out as she stared at the veiny shaft and hanging balls, surely at 19 she had seen one before, maybe not.I reached out taking her little hand and placed it around the shaft, she looked up at me as she took a grip, “Sir? I don’t think I… oh it feel good sir” she said as she gently started to pull the skin back, “OMG! Wow!” she said softly with a giggle as my swollen head became exposed.Her hand was so soft as she explored my rigid member, cupping my. Sharing a man is an incredible act of selflessness on your part and I will never forget it. Just as I won’t forget the brother who loved me enough that he couldn’t swear me off, even while proposing to his girlfriend. That’s ... hell, that’s more love than I could have expected from any man but you. You loved her too much to lie to her and me too much to give me up. It really wasn’t just lust between us. If it was, you could have lied to her or given me up. I didn’t dream the love after. I put my hand on her boob and just left it there for a long pause and I did not say anything waiting to see what she does. I started moving my body closer to her and rubbed her thigh with my poked penis. I moved my hand near her thigh and pressed my palm on her thigh , there was no reaction, now I kept my palm over her thigh and started to rub very gentle and watched to her face if any reaction. It seems that she was in deep sleep as there was not any sign of her waking. I slide my hand over.