Well, to describe me, I am a typical south Indian unmarried girl living alone in one of the cities. I have a perfect figure such that any guy would gi...ve me a second glance and I am literally proud of my boobs! They are similar to that of actress Ayesha Takia and I always flaunt them so much! So, coming to the story –It was a winter night. At around 11:30 pm and after a busy day at work, I was relaxing at my place. I started feeling very horny! My boyfriend was out of town and I didn’t find any. They could do whatever they wanted and there was nothing I could do to stop them. I was helpless, and I looked at my wife lying naked on the bed and knew what was coming. Kristi looked at me, her orgasm ending with the black dildo vibrating in her pussy. The look she gave me was a mix of fear and excitement added to the glow from her orgasm. The black man who'd been doing all the talking said, "Yeah, slut. I'm the guy from the email. Remember? You said you didn't think you'd notice my big dick. They had a nice big apartment, two bedroom. "Do you like brandy, David?" Oh yes. I love to drink." Ha. Ha. What else do you love?" That's a secret."Frieda chuckled and smiled at me. She enjoyed repartee like that. And I was positive she wanted to know all of my secrets. But what were hers?As I was leaving their place to return to my apartment downstairs, she walked me to the back door and then kissed me on the cheek. That seemed odd. For the first dinner with the new boarder. Oh well. She. Feminine secretions moistened my figures. I sent my indexfinger inside her vagina and softly massaged the warm inner wall. Asecond finger soon followed. Cindy gave a slight gasp. I switched mylips to her neck and worked my way up to her sensitive earlobe, kissingand licking. Once again, she pulled my face down and thrust her tonguewildly into my mouth.My girly cock was rigid and dripping precum. With quick yet gracefulmoves I positioned myself between her legs, spreading them wide. Myengorged.