“Who is she, and where’s she from?”“Senor, I do not know her name, she is from North Africa, the desert regions far inland from the coast, I b...elieve that her people are called the Wodaabe or possibly the Fulani.Later I would learn from our doctor, that the Wodaabe were a nomadic tribe living along the southern edges of the Sahara, they were not Negro, some thought they originated centuries ago from Egypt. Their language is entirely unique to them, nothing similar is spoken anywhere in the then. Some women were being taken by other women with huge strap-on dildo’s, some women just masturbated, with or without dildo’s, and some were even being gang banged by several man, even black man!“Don’t worry” ms Brendan assured an obviously disgusted Donna “All these pictures are taken with the consent of the women, and they even signed them, look.” She pointed to all the signatures, some even with remarks as “Forever yours” “love” etc.“Yours will not be here if you do not want to. These are only. “Yes Sir” she whispered.He took of her bra and put on the clamps. She immediately felt pain, but also a wave of pleasure. She slowly started to repeat the sentence “I am an obedient Slave and I will always address Mistress correctly”.She was very wet, and when Sir pressed his hand against her panties she almost came. He pressed his hand harder against her, but just before she came he pulled his hand away. He kept playing with her, but each time he removed his hand just before she came. She felt. Unfortunately, we went two days, and we had still not had sex, no matter what I tried. The third day we were there, we were lounging around the pool having some drinks, and a good looking couple sat next to us. I was lying there smoking my cigar and having a local beer and I happened to strike up a conversation with this gorgeous 5'5", 120 pounds, dirty blonde, perfectly curve bodied girl and her husband. The husband I couldn't have cared less about. She had perfect C tits, an amazing round ass.