I could feel her insides milking me as I came, even in my climax I saw the huge satisfied grin on her face. She pulled my face to hers, “Jim, I love....”The next day, William suggested that Fulala should stay there, while I returned to Bridgetown. He said Kanu and his wife were willing to have her stay with them. And besides, Kanu had been trying to teach her some English.She clung to my hands, even when I had mounted, tears in her eyes as she spoke in her own language.“Don’t worry, Fulala, I’ll. The finger was nothing new, but she moved her finger in a way I’d never felt before. My mouth hung open involuntarily as she stroked, my voice moaned in unexpected ecstasy. By the time my mind could pay attention again, I noticed she was removing two fingers to add a third.I found these sensations to be somewhat disconcerting, but in a good way. I was confused by the enjoyment, confused at why this felt so good, confused as to why I hadn’t paid more attention to my asshole in the. Or anyone else like at work or anything.” “Yeah, yeah, yeah,” he promised all excited. “Spit it out!” So I told him how we never talked about her cheating but I would go down on her and eat the creampies guys would leave in her and I thought she might know because she would get so into that type of sex. “Damn,” he said “That’s hot. That’s too fucking hot!” I was very self conscious, but for some strange reason, happy he wasn’t judging me in some sick way. I was even excited a little that he was. She was tired. I could see it on the way she smiled at me. She was clearly happy. The sex she had had with our two Bulls had been both intense, and repeated (something I knew I was not well suited to accomplishing).I went and laid down on the bed next to her, and as I did, I could smell the unmistakable aroma of fresh sex; and that excited me once again."I love you SO much," I said to Cindy as I leaned over and kissed her.She said that she loved me too.To really make sure we had a true cuckold.