She sent me back another one, telling me the room number at the local motel. I arrived there and entered the room. My sexy wife was fully naked, just ...wearing a pair of stiletto heels; on all fours onto the bed.A huge black stud was holding her by the hips and he was shoving his dark hard cock in and out of her horny cunt.Anita grabbed the headboard as the black bastard pushed forward and I knew by the look on her face that he was swollen huge inside her as he shoved it all as deep as possible. In order to limit the number of entrants to manageable proportions, only ten candidates would be tested, to be chosen by lot from all the entries. Privately the Emir indicated to the Head of Protocol, Kamal Qumsiyeh, that it should be only those wealthy Kobekistani families in good standing who were selected (in this "purely random" lottery) to enter.The judging would be performed by the Emir himself and there would be a series of semi-public tests of all the women, conducted during an invited. We had a beer each and were waiting for him to come.Exactly after half an hour, there was a knock on our door. I, again went into that same sleeping position and Anjali went to open the door. He came in. Anjali excused herself again for going to the toilet. He again scratched his groin and grinning. ( Later Anjali told me that she went to the toilet to remove her panties. ) Now the real fun started,, Anjali lied down on the bed to the opposite side and asked him to massage her legs. She gave. They both smiled wide and reached for it. I grabbed their hands and said they could only do it for one minutes each and that was it. Never again. They reluctantly agreed. I lay on the sofa and put my arms behind my head. They sat on both sides of me. I said go ahead, but after one minute, I would make them stop. They both just sat there and stared at my penis, but didnt touch it. I asked what was wrong and they said they wanted to do it while it was longer so they had more to touch. I said no,.