She looked over to the hut I was in and I saw the look of relief etched on her face just as one of the natives told me to be quiet.While I sat there w...iting for their return, I began contemplating everything that had happened over the past few days. I wish I knew what my wife was feeling, having to endure being fucked by the tribe’s chieftain. She acted reluctant at first, but since I had been watching, she seemed to let him use her with less resistance than she had at first. We weren’t in. "Most likely in one of Jake's back bedrooms. We'll wait a few minutes until they start loving it up and then your idea is as good as mine what we should do."Betty smiled. "I detect a twinkle in your eye, Bob. I suggest we join my husband and your wife. I'm sure they'd be glad to see us."Bob looked flustered for a moment. Then he said slyly: "Well, to tell the truth, I've never been in a situation like this. I mean orgies and that kind of stuff, yes. But doing it in the same room with your. But she ignored him again and continued.Then he heard a voice beside him. "Today you are not in charge, we are and it is you who will be punished and made to cum so much that you cant cum anymore as today we are your Mistresses and you are our slave. He tried to fight free but they had tied him well so he could not get free and before he could say anything else Olivia climbed on to the bed and swung her leg over his head and lowered herself down on to his face resting her pussy in his lips and. He looked at me with those deep brown eyes, smiled at me, and asked in fluent English "Kristy, have you ever had kissed with a man on motorcycle?" I smiled and looked at him and replied, "Why, I've never done that before, especially with an Italian." He giggled and then he softly kissed my lips. I put down my camera on the table and wrapped my arms around his neck. I asked Wendy to bring and use the digital camera while the film from the 35 MM gets developed. Wendy began taking the pictures. I.