She was the Ninja Milk Maiden and I took the place of The Black Bull”. I did not mind.I decided to join in on the fun. I told the wife I intend to p...lay as the ‘White Knight” and to save her from being fondled by the” Black Bull”. “What makes you think I don’t want to be fondled by the Black Bull? Maybe I enjoy it but you can play too and watch me get fondled “ my wife giggledI did join up as “The White Knight” For the next two nights I practiced the game since it has been a long time since I. ]Q. Thank you, Tomas, for agreeing to set down and speak with me.A. I'm glad to do so.Q. There are so many questions that I could probably ask you, but let me begin by asking you if you truly believe that Omar, the Zambian male who impregnated Mara, your wife, was (and is) 'superior' to you as a male; in both reproductive superiority, as well in other ways?A. That's a very complicated question, actually. To say that I do think that Omar is 'superior' to me in both senses you just mentioned can. Hugs Darkstone57 * Dani stepped out of the shower and began to dry off slowly. She felt wonderful this morning, no signs of sickness or fear of Nick and Jessie, nothing. Only a feeling calm and love surrounded her today. It had been wonderful last night, making love with Bull on the veranda as they had and feeling the air around them fill with the scent of their bodies joined in sexual release. She had needed that, as badly as Bull had and now the memory of how good it had been and exciting he. My hard meat protrudes out aching at what is to come. At 7.5” uncut I carry my own although I always hope my lover is bigger. I never bother to tuck or to hide it, anyone who is with me knows who I am and what I have. I encourage my lovers to enjoy all of my body and I get a lot of pleasure out of any attention. Pulling my pants from my feet I am a blank canvas ready to paint.Staring at my body in the mirror I lightly stroke my shaft. A little glimmer of precum appears at the tip as a reminder.