She became evasive when I asked what was going to happen to her. She hugged me and told me not to worry, she would show them there was nothing wrong a...nd she would be home soon. Naturally I was afraid. That country didn't have a great humanitarian record, and there had been some reports of the use of torture by the police, even on innocent people they had chosen to detain.I was worrying and panicking, and I pleaded with her to let me stay, I would help protect her and liase with the Embassy. It was not, as she had imagined, an unpleasant sensation. She licked again."C'mon, bitch, get stuck in. Or do you need a taste of the whip?" the black girl ordered, grinding her pussy against Faith's face.Suddenly fearful, Faith began to lick for real. Under her ministrations, the labia parted and her tongue slipped into the wet pink interior. Realising what she was doing, Faith nearly gagged again but fear drove her on."That's better. Now find my clit."Faith at least knew where that was. She. She could feel his fingers sliding under the elastic leg band of her briefs. If she let him get too far, she'd be caught up in the act, swallowing his dick up her twat and risking the chance of pregnancy. No, she couldn't."Don't!" Lydia cried as Tom's fingers clutched at the underside of her cuntal mound. He divided the bare crack and pushed deep. Lydia dragged in a choked breath, digging her chin into Tom's shoulder. He was pressing her down, forcing her deeper and deeper into that soft bed.. It finally reached a head and we cautiously explained to him that we had an open marriage. I will never forget the first text I sent to him after she told him. On November 16th at 9:20am this was our conversation.So you’re going to fuck my wife tonight.... Oh shit!LOL Just tell me when10:00pmThe thought of seeing his dark skin against her warm mocha skin caused me to become aroused. The texting continued I explained our rules to him and told him that I was bi. He had never had a threesome.