When Sandy disembarked from the plane, he faced the ninety plus degree heat and high humidity of central Africa. Doctor Chapman was there to meet Sand...y, he excited and waving at his Father. Son and stepfather, both the best of friends had many of the same interests. The Doctor suggested Sandy coming for month long visit, and promised him the time of his life!Just a five-hour ride by Jeep to the Nunji village had Sandy unloading his gear and rubbing his rear from bumpy roads. His Dad was a great. The noise in the room seemed to fade into the back ground as I moved down the bar towards the girls, I had become oblivious to others around me, ignoring greetings from casual acquaintances and people who’s names I didn’t know or care to know. The young women stood out from the crowd, they were not dressed in the usual student garb of jeans and tee shirts or short skirts and low cut tops, they were dressed to the nines, looking like they had come from a summer garden party, they were more. My Mistress didn't have to command me.I knew what she wanted."Slut," hissed Angela as I buried my tongue into her tangy depths. I licked and swirled through her folds, eager for her delight.Angela's hands gripped my light-brown hair. She held me fast, her hips undulating. Her chainmail brushed my cheek, cold and rough as I devoured my Mistress's pussy. I loved her so much. I loved making her cum.My tongue, pierced by a silver stud, slid through her pussy lips. I knew where to lick her and. This gave them "more access", as my wife said. Whipped-cream was liberally applied to my tight anal ring and deep anal probing began as the sloppy blow-job continued. Once again, they were practicing the art of "edging" and I was brought to the brink several times, yet denied total release. "please" I begged, "PLEASE!" We're just getting started" my wife giggled "and we have a lot to do tonight. This will be a night of a lot of "firsts" for us. I want you as hard as you've ever been!"With that,.