You know the soft, slow, alone, sensual arousal, working the secret spots that give the assured response back to you so easily. I was enjoying my alon... and indulgent ‘in the buff’ state.The knocking at the door was loud and intrusive, well I was naked and fondling my tits and fingering my girly zone in the lounge, in front of the fan. I scrambled around, looking for clothes, rather annoyed. I wasn’t expecting anyone. Then I thought if its Mandy, the bitch isn’t getting the air-conditioner. His dick filled my vagina completely. I was in cloud 9 when he was fucking my vagina like a horse. He asked me while fucking:Rohan – Now tell, have you been fucked so hard by someone?Ankita – No Rohan, you are the man, fucked me tonight and every night, baby.Rohan – Then what about your boyfriend?Ankita – He is not going to come any sooner. You can fuck me as much as you want to.Rohan (pounding my vagina) – What if he comes to spoil our time?Ankita – You can fuck me in his presence also. I. I can dress you to suit me for the public.” She pulled something small and red from a corner of my suitcase.I thought to myself, “Oh, shit! It’s a speedo and, implicitly, I have agreed to wear it!” I stepped into it and she pulled it up letting me adjust it and me. It wasn’t even a speedo! It was a man thong! My butt cheeks were bare and the front was just a pouch! I pulled my shorts back on though I knew she would make me remove them all too soon.“That’s a good boy. You didn’t pout or bemoan. We walked in and I saw Bill sitting at the bar. I led Linda to the other side of the room so she wouldn't see him and maybe get tipped off. We ordered a drink and sat there for about 15 minutes listening to the music before getting up to dance. We danced to two songs and the third one was about to start when this very large black man walked over and grabbed Linda around the waist and threw her over his shoulder. He took her up onto a little stage behind the bar that was clearly visible from.