And he is my prize as well.I'm learning sex is not a big thing here, at least when all the family stuff is in order. And here is the story of how I l...earned that not all men in Ghana are allergic to eating pussy. Vegas to Chicago to Paris to home. One heck of a long trip. Thankfully we slept well on the last 2 legs. Got back in time and refreshed for a Ken's seasonal frat/rugby/key party this past Sunday. It's a social organization of men who did university in the UK. Ages run from the 20. Then it happened, the head disappeared effortlessly intoher. For the first time in her life she had another cockin her; not mine, someone else’s. She gasped and heasked her to hold her position. With admirable restraintshe obeyed and then he let her slide slowly onto him. Iwatched his cock disappear. I watched Sue’s face. Shewasn’t play acting; she was in rapture.Fully embedded in her he held her still and whispered toher. She sensuously caressed her own tummy, lookedtowards. ’ ‘But I am, Aden!’ Her exclamation has drawn a few wondering eyes. ‘Are you, really?’ ‘Yes!’ She exclaims again and looks at me, with a heated passion. Her newest comment has now drawn even more eyes from the surrounding tables, but she doesn’t seem to be bothered by it, ‘What do I have to do to prove it to you!’ I’m not paying attention at the surrounding eyes, ‘That’s the problem right there.’ ‘What? What problem?’ She says as she leans back and crosses her arms, while still looking at me. I now looked into the room again. Debs was not longer the subject of wholly female attention. She was laying across the dining table, still in suspenders and heels, her legs splayed and a sturdy looking cock, slamming in and out of her lovely cunt. her head was tilted to one side where she was avidly sucking on a cock. The older woman who had been lapping her juices earlier was now nipping at Debs tits and my wife's whole wrist was buried into the woman's cunt. juices running down her wrist as.