9” taller with a good figure, with fat which gave her a marvelous look. Her boobs were likely 36D, waist too sexy. Her shape is approximately 37-29-...36. This long time she was wearing a light pink with yellow touch salwar. Now she asked me to excuse her for a moment that is she wants to go inside. I told that it’s no problem. But when she returned I was shocked by seeing her. Now she completely changed her dress and came to me. She was wearing a orange look through sari with a sky blue color. I don’t suppose you’ve got any ale?’I was more than a bit surprised when she walked down the stairs and into the big room. I was so much in lust with those long legs, and as she was about 5’ 10” tall, they were long.‘You staying watching my legs or do you want that drink?’ she asked without turning.‘How about both?’ I answered truthfully.‘Another time maybe,’ she said with promise.She went up into one of the corners and brought back two bottles of Old Peculiar. How did she know that OP was one. I asked him where her grew up. He hesitated and said he grew up on the border of the Congo. I kept pushing and asked if he had been involved in the extensive fighting there. He lowered his eyes, embarrassed and yes, as a young boy he had been conscripted into a Congolese guerrilla group. Now I got really bold and asked him if he had ever ****d a girl during his time with the guerrillas. Again, he hesitated for some time and then admitted, yes, many times. But quickly added that he escaped from. The last couple of weeks when he wasn't with his girlfriends we were getting it on pretty hot and heavy which meant that my asshole sustained plenty of abuse there for a while.Our last session was a fantasy that we both wanted to fulfill. He told me to wear my jock strap under my clothes which I did. When I got there I started to worship his beautiful black cock as usual by deep-throating his tool and licking his balls and asshole as well. That night he put on a cowboy hat and said he was going.