“Josh,” I hissed. “I’m serious. Let’s go.” His blue eyes dropped to meet my chocolate brown ones, and that crooked smirk that never faile...d to turn me on spread across his face. “Who knew?” He laughed leaning down to give me a kiss on the cheek. “Who knew my little slut was actually a chicken deep down inside?” “Don’t call me that here,” I shoved his arm from its perch around my neck. Laughing off my discomfort, he pulled me close. “Where did that little hellion go?” He smirked. “You know,. .. Do you want to continue?" "Do you want me to continue?" (Throwing it back on me as she moved her mouth to my cock and massaged my balls) "You asked me if I wanted you to have a Black guy." "Mmmmm?" ( a swirl and a suck) "I guess it would be OK if you had a Black guy." She lifted her head off my cock "So, you want me to have a Black guy?" "If it happened.....here....as part of an adventure..." She squeezed my balls rhythmically. "If?" "OK, I want you to have a Black guy!" "Oh B, thank you!". ”I inserted a hand under her knees and another hand under her back and lifted her up, she was skinny and light so I easily lifted her up and when I started she shouted “chhalada lao (take the sack)”. I snatched the sack and took her into the thick bush of small tress behind the fence. Nobody was in the road and the bush was a safe place, I spread the sack and laid the old woman on the sack. Her shari displaced from her upper body and I saw her breasts were dried up and only the nipples were. We were moving together with the track. Shalini was looking at us. Later Anisha kissed me on cheeks, we came out of the pub. Here is the conversation.Shalini: You both rocked the stage, yaar. Is something cooking between you both or what?Anisha: No. Don’t ever think about that. We are just friends and will always be. What say Sohail?Me: That’s what we are, happy as friends.Anisha: Hey Sohail, why you are staying at PG?Me: Then where should I stay?Anisha: Stay with us in our flat.Shalini: Are.