He was conscious that only he was getting the most pleasure. The hand started to rub harder and faster on the clit to ensure that Kimmie too would get... maximum pleasure. "Yes, rub me, rub me, fuck me, fuck me" Kimmie began to say over and over again, getting louder and louder. Kimmie was moving her hips to match the thrusting of the cock and the rubbing of the hand. "Come on , come on, fuck me baby, fuck me Martin. Let's cum" Kimmie began to shout. "Wouldn't it be nice" chimed the radio alarm. And how I was dressed, I was practically naked in a very alien world. It did not take time for me to attract even more attention. A group of five beautiful African women encircled me. All were tall, slim and dark, with long legs and languid brown eyes. They seemed fascinated with me, stroking my hair and rubbing my skin. One of them grabbed my hand and placed it on her breast. I felt her fine mound of womanhood beneath the thin and skimpy garment. ‘Hey white boy,’ she said repeatedly in what. Wo boli toh dkh kya rha hai aur mene unke lips suck karna chalu kiye paglo ki tarah.Fir unhone mere kapde utare aur mene aunty ki saree utari fir muh se uska blouse utara kya toh lag rai thi. Mene pehele boobs bra ke upar se hi dabaye fir dhire se bra nikal di fir mai unke boobs pr tut pada uske nipple ko bite krne laga wo bus pagal hue ja rai thi. Aunty boli tel se ab pura massage kar de mene tel pehele unki neck aur boobs pe lagaya aur daba ke malne laga wo madhosh ho gayi thi fir mene unki. I vaguely recognized him. "Youdon't recall me do you? I'm Stephen, Sheila's wife." Sheila was mysecretary at the bank and a few years back she and I had an affair but itfinished a long time ago. Neither Sheila nor I are spring chickens but theaffair was intense at the time."I now going to exact my revenge. As you can see I've started but you cansee more in this mirror." Stephen held up a large mirror. I saw whatnearly everyone would see. A mature woman with modest makeup and abrunette permed.