Despite being pressured into it, her pussy was nice and wet and I slipped in easily."Can we go now?" she asked as I pulled out, "I've got to be somewh...ere." Yeah, ok," I sighed in satisfaction, it wasn't the best fuck I've ever had, but it was the most unexpected."I'll like to see you again," I said on the drive back, "I'll like to talk to you, ok." Talk to me, that a new name for it," she said."No I would like to talk to you honest," I said."Yeah right," she looked at me for the first time,. "I want a KungPao Chicken plate with a coke" she said to C with laughing eyes. "And get me a butter chicken plate with rice, just water to drink" Sneha said turning to C. He blushed deeply - felt his face turning hot. Their secret was about to be revealed to an outsider. He looked up slightly at Urmila to see her reaction and caught the mixture of surprise and puzzlement on her face. Rani and Sneha caught it too, they smiled and said "Just tell him what you want, he will get it". "Go on, don't. . When he was really having ‘quality’ time with mine!”Helen arrives next to him and he barely moves in his fold-out seat. They are both very conscious of the cameras pointing at them – and for the remainder of the sequence they seem fairly self-conscious about it. Conversation stilted, and all movements are played to the lens.The American redhead talks to him rather than the camera, “Hello James ... Are we ready to have some fun?”We cut to shot of James as his voice-over continues, “When Helen. The legendary civil rights leader from Atlanta, Georgia. My parents weren’t thrilled that I wanted to attend CBU. They wanted me to attend Boston College or Northeastern University. Fat chance of that happening. I’ve been going to white schools my entire life. My old high school, Milton High School was the whitest of them all. I didn’t want this sort of experience in college. Besides, I wanted to be around my own people for a change. After much deliberation, my parents relented. My dad came to.