A couple of girls sat either side of her. 'Hey' one of them said, 'welcome to the neighbourhood. I take it your not a virgin?' She said as her freind ...tarted fingering herself. 'Nah, I love fucking' Jen said loudly, spreading her legs to expose her amazing pussy. She had let a little bit of pubic hair grow and she loved how sexy it made her feel. The huge cock boy pricked up (Literally) at the mention of a girl who loved to fuck. He looked over at Jen and became really hard as she bit her lower. "Since you started running instead of fighting, a very unusual thing for you and since you started calling me." He gently tugged the folded blanket from my hands as I stood there, staring at him. My breath came quickly, his scent washing through me, making my skin tingle."I have never called you," I said, picking the least offensive topic out of the group to steady myself. It was true enough; if I wanted to talk to him, I went up to his house. When I called, I talked to Marcus. He's called me. That's what you're going to do. You're going to explore me. By The time I'm finished with you you're going to know my cunt better than you know your own prick."She turned her back to me and knelt down, the heart-shaped globes of her ass above my face. They were full cheeks, with a deep cleft between them, and as she deliberately tensed and un-tensed them I could watch the little crater of her anus winking at me. But there was better, much better, lower down, the wide, wet open lips of her. .we'd walked 'miles' to get here......the casbah of Marrakech....teeming with people but providing welcome shade.....from that searing heat.........the snake-charmers !! ....that was my wife's biggest worry! (Not the charmers...only the snakes!). She felt every old, sun-wizened face might be harbouring a snake somewhere on his person. (I had the same feelings...but my vision was of a slightly different 'snake' !!)....we reached a suddenly quiet shady corner in the myriad of alleyways that form.