Yet the genius helped prepare supper just like the other wives, all of them laughing and kidding, then it suddenly came together the same time as if b... magic when they put the food on the table. Afterward, they cleaned the kitchen with me virtually standing there with my mouth open as I tried to help. The girls are scary, too. One of them starts to say something and another finishes the sentence. Come to think of it, several of the women did that. And sometimes they say the same thing at the. With excitement they kept interrupting each other as they remembered another tribal ritual that had been used to enhance cock size. When about 9 years old the process starts, bearing in mind that as African boys they went around naked all the time so their cocks were always on show for the whole tribe to witness. A white oily clay found near the waterhole was used to apply to their cocks. This had a threefold function: as a lubricant, as one was expected to masturbate ones cock constantly;. She turned and told me to fuck her harder.I fucked her hard and could not hold back for long. I still had images of my sweet Ana getting fucked by the big hard black cock in my mind and it drove me crazy. I finally had an intense orgasm, filling Ana`s womb with my warm seed.She got up and went to the bathroom. When she came out, she said she was going to the kitchen to make some coffee. I told her I would take a shower before joining her for breakfast.When I got close to the kitchen, I heard. “This is my old screen printer. I bought it at an auction, and it’s paid for itself like 20 times over. I make T-shirts all the time.”“Cool,” I said, looking at the device with interest.She deftly took me through the finer points of how the thing worked just as dad walked up to the garage.“Oh, hi, can I help you?” Jennifer asked politely.“Looks like I’ve been helped already,” dad smiled.“This is my ride,” I said, pointing at dad.“Let me make sure I have everything ready before you go,” Jennifer.