.Delh kaise lauda khada hai tere pati ka…Isko tere haath kisi kale african laude per dekhne pasand hain kya…..Yeh muth maarta hai kya tujhe kala l...auda hilate hue soch ker….Biwi : haan inko bahut pasand hai kale laude aur mujhe bhi…..Roz chodte hain yehi soch ker…..Accha toh aaj tum dono ki tamanna puri ker deta hun…..Yeh bol ker us kale african ne apni zip kholi aur meri biwi ka haath apni pant ke ander se hi laude per rakh diya….Meri biwi ka haath us laude per padhte he uske muh se “baap re”. "That has to be the most sorry and weak excuse for sounding off I have ever had the displeasure of hearing, NOW SOUND OFF YOU SKINNY LITTLE MAGGOTS!"This time they did it with slightly more gusto, except Tama, She opened her mouth and let loose a "Yes Sir" that turned his head. "You, cadet, what is your name." Tama could almost feel the finger poking her chest with each word the way he said them."Cadet Arrowmark SIR!" Well Cadet Arrowmark, you so far are the only one here that seems to. He opened up the back and pulled me out of the back seat. I wasn't sure where we were, but felt a bit relieved that I wasn't being booked into the county jail. But what was he going to do to me? A thrill ran down my core and I unconsciously clenched my pussy muscles. I was led up a small winding walk to the back of the house. He propelled me along by gripping the cuffs behind my back. There was no mistaking just who was in charge. We crossed the threshold and the door sticked shut behind us. He. She likes wearing tight fitting clothes like tight jeans or slacks and tops or skirt and tops. Sometimes she even wore tight denim shorts with blouses to match. Most often her tops / blouses are sleeveless that expose her arms distinctly. I will share with you that sometimes while she had raised her hand; I had a glimpse of her very hairy armpits that were covered with a thick growth of curly black hairs. Evidently she did not believe in shaving her armpits like most other women of her age..