By then Dimple was also there beside them caressing Dimple’ breasts with one hand and pumping her Karan’s erect dick with the other. “I want to ...see you bend her over and fuck her, Dimple told to her husband Karan “I want her to feel your lovely LUND inside her Choot.” With those words of encouragement, Karan grabbed Dimple’s waist and turned her to face away from ! Him. They were both still up on their knees as he reached around to take her breasts into his hands. He squeezed her nipples in his. “Are you ready for me, white bitch…?” He whispered softly.“I am always ready for you… you filthy nigger…” I replied defiantly…Then he grinned nastily as he checked me out from head to toe. Looking me up and down as we headed towards my own car. That nasty look was all it took to get my pussy creamy all over again. I went to the passenger door so I could move the seat backwards to allowhis tall huge ebony frame to get in. As I leaned over the seat, a light breeze fluttered my dress upwards,. The inside of her house was nice I was wearing a small red skirt and a matching red shirt. she said '' if i had an yoga pants and a lose shirt I said "no" i told her " if she had an extra clothing" she said "no" so i said "if i can get naked" she said "sure" I was undressing slowly she was seeing see look nervous my long blond hair was straight and i had blond pubes because i haven't shave in a while my ass was big and round. I ask her if she can get naked because i feel strange she said "yes". They could easily have all been models. We took a seat in a green leather booth at the far corner. A beautiful waitress dressed as Xena the Warrior Princess took our drink orders. She quickly returned with two large silver goblets of sweet, red wine and handed you a freshly cut, long stem rose. You looked around. There were maybe fifteen or twenty people sitting around, laughing, drinking, and obviously being very open with themselves. You began to feel very damp."You like the wine?" I.