Her words were just slightly slurred. Fred carefully locked and bolted the door while Sharon took a look around the suite. "Quite a place you have, ...Fred, just what did you say you do for these pipeline folks?" "I'm a systems analyst and conversion specialist," he repeated as he moved into the living area. "I'm in charge of making sure our gear fits their needs." "And do you often fit your gear into their needs?" She giggled, then broke into uncontrolled laughter at the look on. ."I sighed. "I'm definitely aware of that. I'm also aware of theMaturosis decisions that have come down about Littles, and even Mids,but that doesn't make it right?"She shook her head. "It's not. You asked why did I help her?" Yes ma'am?"She laughed. "You're going to have to stop the ma'am stuff when we getin the car to go home Cameron. You're too polite for your own good!"She laughed lightly.We were heading out of the city proper and she engaged the autopilotin the car, before turning her seat. I accepted his assistance; he was a big bloke obviously, not rippling muscles but just large and heavy set. He spoke reasonable English and was really polite calling me Mr Ian and he was over the top initially opening the car doors, carrying the cases etc. Also he was talkative “Welcome to the Gambia” over and over. His name’s Manka and he later introduced us to some friends including Bamba who was with us most of the second week.We arrived at the complex outside Serakunda and honestly once. When I was close to exploding in her sweet lips, she pulled out my dick and spread her long legs on the lounge chair.Then he put her green lime thong aside and showed me her nice fresh shaven pussy lips, begging me to fuck her hard and fast.I did not more invitation. I just rested on her voluptuous body and invaded her cunt up to the hilt. Then we both started to move at same rhythm. Until my sweet Ana had her first orgasm.Before I could come inside her; Ana experienced another three orgasms as.