He frequently said that one of the reasons he and Mara had come to Morocco (as they had earlier in going to Kenya), was the considerably bigger (and b...ackness) of African men's cocks! There was also an intriguing element of 'atonement' to it, too. He had explained to me on-line many times as we made our plans to meet, that Mara was very determined to have only c***dren by African men; and Tomas had totally agreed that he felt the exact same way as she did about that.Perhaps the most strangely. This must have been the regular routine in the evening, as it was the receptionist telling Susan she was leaving for the evening. She added with a bit of a snicker, “Enjoy yourself.” To which Susan replied, “Oh believe me, I am and I will.” This made both women chuckle in a very dirty and lascivious way. I loved it!While I was stroking her cunt with my tongue, and she was bantering with the receptionist, I decided to pull my cock out of my pants and stroke it a few times while I enjoyed the. “Dad just called and asked if you were home. He was going to text you but tried here first. He wants you to go to the JA office in HQ and meet him in fifteen minutes—you know where that is? ... and you can bring Ayame; he said that would be a good cultural lesson for her,” she laughed.“Okay, Mom, then we need to leave now because parking’s tight there. See you later.”The trio entered the headquarters building and found their way to the JA office just as the twins’ dad arrived and they greeted. Asking around I found it was a brothel that served the fort. Tying my horse to the hitching post in front, I entered the brothel and looked around. A woman came up and asked what I wanted."I'm looking for two women, one about 5 foot 6 inches with long reddish hair and brown eyes and another about 5 foot with red hair and green eyes." Haven't seen anyone matching that description around here", she replied. I took out my dowsing rod and it pointed toward the back of the house."What's back there?".