On a Business Trip to Mozambique, I met a beautiful mixed raced lady from South Africa, she was also on a business trip. I first met her at the Bar area as she walked by from the restaurant eating area. She was alone, I invited her for a drink but she kindly refused saying she had to phone her husband. The next day I was at the pool area enjoying a quite evening with a few drinks with my business partner, we are older white German men 60-65 and were admiring the nature and beauty of Mozambique compared to cold Munich. I noticed the mixed race woman again by the pool and she was wearing a black one piece swimsuit. She was reading a book and when I approached her I could see her eyes fixed on my Speedos. She noticed the buldge before looking at my face. We spoke about work and one thing led to another and she joined us for a drink and dinner later that evening. On the way back to her room which was not far from ours, she told me she was going to call her husband. So I went back to my apartment and found my business partner sleeping. I returned to the bar area and had a few drinks and then I saw Amalia (the mixed-race woman) walk by...she greeted and said her husband was busy and she will call him the next day. We spoke and laughed abit and I returned to her apartment. We had some coffee and started to kiss. I was surprised that a women of 33 will take a liking to me and older man. We moved over to the bed where things got really wild. Her breasts were big 32DD and her body was amazing. She was wearing a blue t-string thong. She gave me a Blow job and then I went down on her pussy. We fucked for 3 or 4 hours. We used alot of condoms and there were no more condoms left. The next day one our way out from the resort. I saw her and she smiled and said she never did something like this and we exchanged contact details and did meet a number of occassions in Cape Town. When we did meet for the last time we had a threesome and it was two older men and spitroasting a beautiful woman of color. I still got her blue t-string thong as a memory of our night in Mozambique But with all things ALL GOOD THINGS COME TO AN END.