“Oh you white woman, what are you doing to me? You had drained me, but now I feel my testicles must be filling up with semen yet again. Will you for...ce me to ejaculate yet again?”“We will see, Mobu, we will see!” smiled Giselle. “Your African semen is mine, all mine, and you are going to have to satisfy my needs by giving it all to me, every tiny drop, no matter how hard I have to suck to swallow it all. I am in charge of your Royal Python now. The one thing that bothers me is that your foreskin. I was grateful for that. We walked back home and I sat on the back porch enjoying the sunshine. I actually fell asleep and was awakened by Sue telling me dinner was ready. One day almost down and 27 to go.After dinner we all watched some TV but I was bored. Finally I went and had a shower. Touching myself made me horny so after my shower I laid on the bed, naked, and began to pleasure myself. I heard Sid and Sue go into their bedroom. I realised there was only a wall between the two bedrooms.. I slid out from under the girl who had just soaked me and walked over to their table. They both stopped and looked at me. “You look like you’re enjoying yourself. That’s really good, I’m glad you seem to be doing well. No hard feelings?” she brightly said to me. I couldn’t answer. “We’re just here celebrating. I just got a promotion at work, and was able to fly him out here.” “No more just chatting online for us,” he said. I knew who this was. This was her friend, the guy who had listened to. He came inside as they were little known to each other. He was hefty man at the age of fifty. His hairs were disheveled and wearing the traditional uniform of babas. He sitted on the sofa and she went inside the kitchen and came along with water, snacks and Tea. She served him Tea. And sitted in front of him she asked him from where you belongs to. He told her that he didn’t know from where he was born. But he let his home due to her step mother and went along with the group of Babas came to.