I honestly had no idea what they were doing, but for some reason, my girlfriend somehow gained the confidence to ask them a lot of questions in her li...tle accent. She seemed so curious for absolutely no reason. I actually never had seen her so open with a stranger, much less two, very large white men. I eventually told her behind their back to stop asking them so many questions about what they were doing and to let them finish. I couldn’t help but notice how tiny she looked with them in her. Her pussy was always the finest place to put my dick.Early on I asked her why she was fucking me since she was married. She grinned as she squeezed my buried bone with her cunt, “Besides feeling so good, I like to tell my husband about it.”I was surprised by that. “You’re not just cheating on him?”“Oh no. I tease him with what I’ve been doing and he has to eat your, or whoever’s, cum out of me before he can slide into it. I’ve been doing this so long that he can’t even get it up on Sunday when. While the fence enclosed roughly forty to fifty small thatched roofed huts, it didn't really offer much protection to the village. It looked to be more for keeping in the local livestock than it was to keep out anything that was dangerous. I was certain that a big cat could go through that wall without a problem.By all appearance the villagers were locals of African decent and they all appeared to be farmers and fishermen. The village was only a few hundred feet from the river and I could see a. And I never thought much about it anyway. "Well your dad never looks at me, the way you are right now. Am I better looking than that woman you had yesterday?" mom said turning to me and holding her boobs up. "Hell yes mom, you are way hotter than that woman." I said to her trying to figure out where this was going. "Well then will you fuck me? Like you were doing to that woman, please. I watched you two for some time and thought about it all night. I want that passion." mom said as she walked.