I didn’t want to have a black man fuck me –I had been fucked once before by a black man, well before I met Salim, and he had hurt me so much becau...se of his huge cock I vowed never to fuck a black man again! But this was difficult because I was here under the instruction of my husband and would have to carry out the task! Mr. Khurana soon got to a first name basis and I was June and he was Ashok! He made me feel welcome and stood back to admire my body and offered me a drink. He toasted us to a. The walls were done in a castle wall motif, complete with French windows and a four poster canopy bed. The candles flickered in the candelabra throwing long shadows on the wall andTina walked around the room seemingly mesmerized as she listened to the music.She then turned and walked toward me with what I thought was another question. I was surprised when Tina slowly placed her arms around my shoulders and placed her hot lips on mine and gently slipped her tongue in my mouth."This is what I. ‘Are you seriously going to leave me hanging?’ There was nothing hanging about him. His cock was pointing at the sunroof and was very upset that I stopped. I leaned back over and this time… I licked the tip of his head. He had a little salty pre-cum. I cleaned it off and smiled up at him. He grabbed the back of my head and sent me back down to where he needed me. I took him into my mouth… only the tip at first… then the whole head. I gentle sucked and licked at first. Teasing him with my tongue. Deepti preferred to call me Vicky not papu. Let me describe deepti – fair, Slim, Tall, mostly in jeans and t-shirt and googles, very firm and good sized boobs and a great ass. Dad, Mom & Divya got their Visas to visit Vidhya in the US, it was 6 weeks trip, I was not going due to my exams, all were busy with their shopping & packing, they were scheduled to depart on Saturday evening 7.45 flight & deepti was stationed in our house from thursday helping everybody packing & taking care of other.