We went to the balcony and I saw cushions and mattresses. She left my hand and went and stood by the railing and looked at me.Malaika: I said you will... enjoy and so will I. My husband fucked me for the first time in our bedroom. I told him I want to do something exciting but he never agreed. I like to get fucked in the balcony. I hope you will not say no to me.I was confused about what to do. I looked at my balcony and knew that early morning if someone sees me naked with her, I will be doomed.. I'm startled when I feel two fingers slide between cheeks. Heather bends down further and leans forward. She starts rubbing my lips and circling my clit with her fingers. Looking over my shoulder, I can see her smiling broadly up at me. "I know what you want. Just relax, enjoy and let yourself feel," Heather tells me as she stands up and leans forward kissing the back of my neck. That's all it takes to convince me. I almost melt at the feel of her lips on my skin. I lean up against the tile. “I can go dancing anytime but It is not every night I get to be fucked by young slender Jamaican men.” Karen said.Karen popped her breast back into her shirt. All 4 of us left to go back to the hotel.One of the Jamaicans was sitting in a chair. Karen removed her shirt and pants, She was completely naked in front of him She leaned over to him in his chair. They started to kiss while has black hands roamed over my wife’s white breast. The second Jamaican was behind Karen running his long black. "Could they be any more vague?" Professor Renaldo might be able to sort that out," Kirsten offered, "She is versed in translating the obscure."Phone calls found the professor in her office and within ten minutes Kirsten and Tammy were knocking on the door to the oak paneled suite that a department chairperson rated at the college."All participants shall be properly clothed in accordance to the standards set by the governing organization," Professor Renaldo read aloud. She thought for a moment.