Surbhi-bt aap toh dikhne me bhi handsome ho..Me agar aapke college me hoti toh aapko kabka propose kr chuki hoti..Surbhi ki yeah baat sunke me toh ek ...baar ke liye soch me pad gya ki yeah kya bol gyi..Fir ek dum se ritu ne beech me kaha ki iski baat ka bura na man-na yeah toh aise hi kuch bhi kehti rehti h..Maine kaha nhi bura kya lgana iss baat ka..Yeah toh mere liye compliment hi h…yeah sunn ke teeno hasne lge..Fir maine pucha ki aapke kitne bf h toh ritu ne btaya ki uska bf h..Bt,surbhi ka. He was in his mid-20s and he loved older men, he said. He was just a couple of miles away and said he could come to the hotel room, if I wanted. I saw his photo, and he looked absolutely gorgeous. I said, sure, come on over. Anticipation entered ever pore of my body. A gorgeous six-foot four-inch 20-something black man was going to be over soon, I hoped. You never know with online hook-ups, so one can never be sure, but ten minutes later, there he was. Well, let me tell you, his picture on. She played, poured on more beer, like beer was going to make me cum. We were getting nowhere. Finally, I told her it was no good. It was just not going to make me cum. I asked, if not pleaded with her to let me fuck her. Again she was in deep thought. She said if I would lick her out again, she would let me try it.Hell, I'm game for that. We traded places and I was between her legs in a flash. Here came the beer. (where is she getting all that beer?) Soaked her pussy and I was licking it like I. He didn’t seem to know where to start. His right hand went to my balls and I moaned loud. His left hand went to my shaft and his mouth started sucking my dick. His lips were wet with overflowing saliva, maybe in amazement from my sausage. His mouth was warm, it felt really great that I thought I can die after this. Then my hands, as if it has a mind of its own, moved to Stephen’s head and grabbed him in the hair and started the pull-push. All I could say was “Aaahhh, oooohhh, ahhhh, ohhhh”..