"You are in the Kingdom of Senegal to answer the question of where, and the why is because you have been chosen to be the bride of my son and eventual...ly the next queen," said the woman with a smile."WHAT! I am already married! I will not marry someone else, and you can not make me," said Suzan in anger.She wanted to impress on them just how dangerous this could be for all involved, including this woman's son."No one will make you do anything you don't want to, but you will come to find that you. Once she had him buried inside her she leaned forward to kiss him. That gave me an awesome View of the contrast of their skin tones. His cock was shinny from my wife's pussy juices, and her white pussy lips had a death grip on it. He was a caring lover, he allowed her to adjust to his size before he started beating my poor wife's pussy like he would never get it again. Several times it looked as if she was passed out , she looked lifeless under his hard thrust. He fucked her for well over two. Well, he mused, maybe it was more to get him to listen to what she wanted. She didn’t notice him at first, as she checked herself out in one of the mirrors in passing. A quick sideways glance that told her that everything was just right, and that every set of male eyes was nailed to her softly swinging hips. He almost smiled then. Julie still knew how to work it to perfection and make it seem as though it was the furthest thing from her mind. Julie looked right past him for a moment, and then. "Do you know why I'm having your daughter?" I'm smart enough to avoid second-guessing women in the mating game," I said. "How do you want me?" That's why," Tess said. "Every time I assigned a woman to you from the brothel, you asked her to show you what made her purr. When they were too beaten down to give you directions, you drew it out of them." My best teachers were dogs," I said. "Dogs taught me to be human. If I listen, I can learn. The concubines helped me be an acceptable lover. I didn't.