It was not a pretty sight, most were in their 50`s 60`s or more, all looked harrowed and had that grey indifferent look that said they had given up ho...e. Hiram warming to his subject now, told the new pair about the first few days here, how they would keep women for 6 weeks for ‘training purposes’ really to check that they were or were not having periods, those that still were fertile were priced higher and any offspring from a ‘lending out for breeding’ would be sold to the highest bidder. We both were feeling uneasy to face each other. Exactly after one week of this, we went to the mall. One person had commented “Abbaa. emundira.gunta. aa pirralu choodu. choostunte venuka nundi dobbalani anipistundi. (My, what a bitch she is. Look at her ass. oh! Wish to fuck her from the back).He said in Telugu. He thought that we don’t know Telugu. When I sympathized with that fellow she was angry and said “Let us go home. I’ll take care of you.”After reaching home she called me to her room. Formalities aside, we were now hot and ready to get down to some serious love making and as I can attest to this fact, Mr. Woody Woodpecker was up to the task at hand (no pun intended). It was just after entering the tight sheath of my wife’s tight pussy that we both noticed something was different or should I say, felt. As I was buried balls deep, my cock was growing, I can’t explain it but we both felt it was growing in Length and in its Circumference, I was just about to pull out. He never really looked up at me, but did do a big adjustment on his shorts and pulled them up to show off his thighs better. I was like maybe this is an invite. So I adjusted from the side of my shorts and tugged on my cock. No reaction or not sure if he even noticed. Ughh oh well the large guy decided he was done and left out. Ginger was still looking around but never made eye contact like most of those curious do. He got up and flexed a little and then left for the hot tub or shower, I said.