If we skip business class and skip five star hotels, we can afford it someway if South Africa is so important for you." I told her in a last attempt t...o save our marriage.She replied, "Sorry but I can't do that because that trip is a part of my job. I'm sorry but I have to do some traveling if I want to keep that well paying job."The game was over. Now I knew for sure that my wife was bought out from the marriage and family life. It both surprised and humiliated me to know how damn cheap she had. The two dumb asses were wearing their school letter jackets and by the year sewn to each, they were both high school seniors and feeling their testosterone. The golf course had an African theme. There were fake vines and trees and grasses everywhere along with various a****l statues of giraffes, elephants, monkeys and other a****ls native to the continent. Keith thought it was a pretty cool course and wondered why he didn't know about this place before now. Keith and Abby played the first four. I was thrilled by all this activities.Specially when he started rimming my ass hole. I was feeling like a complete girly bitch. After some time he said “Chal ab asli maza start karte he”. He again slept over me like I m his wife and started rubbing his big cock on my ass hole. I was ready to get banged and moaning like “Please fuck me hard”. He tried inserting his dick in my ass but it wasn’t going. He tried very hard he applied all his force and the dick head went inside and I cried loudly out. Cheryl was definitely taking things literally. I would have to be careful in my instructions."I'm pleased that you are following my instructions, but I meant no hair whose roots were below your neck," I told her. She looked stricken, so I said, "No, Cheryl, I don't blame you. I was not clear on my instructions, and you chose to interpret them in the strictest sense. I'm proud of you." Thank you," she said, her shoulders dropping and her body unclenching.I looked her up and down, from her new.