When I tied I felt like he was helping me wear the saree. When I tucked it in the belly I felt it should be his hands.Then I dried my hair with towel.... Then bell rang. The service boy gave me the flowers. He saw me in black saree with wet loose hair with towel in hand. He got bulge it seems. He told after kids sleep you have to go to room number 105. Sir will be waiting.I was getting so much wet that I’m going to be other man’s wife today. I was getting ready as if I’m going to first night. The. ?Naughty slut, you know better than that.? The man said as he began to slowly fuck my mouth. He used my hair to guide my mouth back and forth along the length of his cock as the hands behind me began to gently tease my nipples. I heard the sound of a camera shutter and moaned around the cock in my mouth, humiliated but also feeling the unwelcome moistening in my pussy that told me that yet again, I was enjoying this. I was trying to keep my mouth as still as possible, but the man didn’t seem. The exhilaration he was feeling was addictive; just as addictive (though he no longer cared) as the images he loved watching of huge, well-endowed black men, fucking gorgeous white women (women he knew he'd never have, and partly didn't want).As he quietly sat there, his hand lightly, almost teasingly, stroking his straining cock, there again was that fascinating eroticism he felt at the very thought that his seed, his Caucasian seed, would never create a baby; not in one of thosebeautiful. They came in an closed and locked the door . She said take off Your all your clothes now ! I did as I was told . As I stood I front of them . She sat in a chair and He sat on the bed , So you like sniffing my panties huh ? You His hard cock hon , She said to Joe Her boyfriend , He said lets teach Him a lesion as both took off their clothes in front of Me and told Me to jerk off for them . I slide my hand up and down my hard cock for them . She ordered Me to knell in front of Joe , as I did.