Turning 180 degrees I pointed out three tall coconut trees and another one slightly off to the side, folklore claims that they were markers for Annie'...s first three husbands, all had met untimely deaths, there was much speculation as the fourth tree and its significance, however.Promising to return with her another time, we mounted and rode home, on arrival she pumped me for hours on everything I knew about Annie, I told her what I knew from the slave legends, which bore stark contrast to the. "Here is some wine to strengthen Thee for this evening as we attend toThee, Your Majesty."He downed the wine, which was less heady than the drink from the nightbefore if still very potent. As he lowered the goblet something struckhim...things were out of place....he felt out of place."We have your evening attire ready for your approval. All simple indesign as You requested, that any attraction from your suitors might beto you alone, and not some raiment." He shook his head; their languageseemed. . it feels like me! Next I make my waylower... I can feel her-- my-- girlish skin, as my new hands slide ever closerto our lower body. Soon my hands surround my wet pussy... here I hesitates amoment and then... fingers touch my clit. OH! It feels SO great! Oh, my God!Fingers slide down my slit and right inside of my new pussy. I finger my selfvigorously. Our minds have become one, and seems that I am deciding what to do.The feelings build as we achieve orgasm....We slide off Janet's headband. They ordered food and we finished whatever we could along with some chilled beer. Must tell it was a complete different experience and I loved it to the core…they went on talking in their language and constantly kept ogling at my boobies from my top. They smoked and gave me also to smoke and I did smoke too. I loved that whore in me…ahhhhh…fuckkkkk it was different feeling.After sometime we finished our dinner and booze and it was my time for the fuck and I was excited and nervous too for.