What didNelda look like?”“She was like the Irish wholesome-looking sweetheart.Flaming red hair with an Irish temper to match andfreckles a...ll over her body. I’d never realized before thatfreckles could be pretty on the right person. She was fivefoot two inches of pure dynamite and Denise was six foot,three inches of pure legs. She could wrap her long legsaround my neck and make me wish that she wouldsqueeze me to death. It was about that time that I realizedthat although all of. I saw his nice manhood lying there limp as if it were tired and well exercised. I knew that this white wife had done that to him and that I had made him sleep like a c***d. I admired my handsome black stud for a while then decided to put on a robe and go to the kitchen and cook him a big breakfast – after all he would need his strength again very soon.Ham, grits and eggs should make any black southern young man happy, so that was on the menu as I cooked breakfast then went to the bedroom and. And in no measure did we look like a young desperate couple. We looked and behaved pretty much like well-married couple. I guess these guys were drunk.Jyoti just nudged me to ignore the guys and walk away . I was feeling irritated, but we kept walking away. We thought these guys just made a passing remark and would go away. But we were wrong again. “C’mon yaar, let us also taste your Laila”, another guy said with a laugh.Now my irritation was turning into anger. But Jyoti kept pulling me away.I. Kind of like fucking my mouth with it. Don started tosquirm and moan and then I felt his hot cum filling my mouth. I reallyliked the feel and taste of it. His cock was instantly soft. I continuedto suck it until every last drop of cum was in my mouth. I hadn't hadenough of this sex fun so continued to lick and suck his soft cock, hopingto revive him. Soon I started having some success. Don was revived also,laying me over on my back and moving down between my legs. His tonguelicked me.