My cock strained against my trousers as our kissing intensified. She tilted her head back, giving me access to her voluptuous breasts spilling out ove...r her top. I kissed her exposed chest, working my nose down between her valley, while my fingers unzipped her gown with practiced ease. As her dress pooled around her feet, I walked around her to unlace her corset, tasting each inch of skin as it was revealed to me. Soon, her corset joined her gown on the floor. Walking back around I cupped her. “Aaahhhh khaa gayaa mennu aaj tuu aaahhhhh.”I came near her neck and licked every inch of it and bite her earlobes slowly as her moans became louder. She just loved the way I explored her body. I was licking her armpits, back, front, and everywhere!As she had a big thick ass, my hard dick was stuck in between those butts. I was just moving up and down so that her ass can feel my hard dick between those bums. Then I slowly pulled down her bra strap and removed her bra. I then grabbed her boobs. Envy might have played a roll, but if it was envy, then it had a very different effect on me than one might have otherwise assumed it would. Normally, envy was associated with resentment, and even hostility; but none of that was what I experienced in Kenya as Omar and Mara fucked!In fact, I could clearly remember the feelings I had the first time I witnessed Omar ejaculating his seed into Mara's pussy. I'd been taking a few photographs, and I suddenly heard my wife saying to Omar: "Are you. I yelled at it, not really seeing who or what was in it. It skidded to a stop on the dirt road. I saw two women in the front. They did kind of look familiar. The guy was out of his truck now hollering at me. I ran to the car, threw my suitcase into the back, and jumped in with my legs sticking out. "Please, get us out of here," I was screaming now with my face pressed against the seat cushion. "Please. Please." I felt the car spinning out on the loose dirt and heard the two girls laughing.