He has gone to his village, hell be back next month. The guy replied. Oh yes, he told me, I forgot. She slapped her forehead in a gesture of despair. ... am his nephew, my name is Raj. I am looking after the shop in his absence. Can I do anything for you? For a tailors nephew he spoke really well and decently, Nitu thought. Raj also, in the meantime, was checking out Nitu with frank eyes. Nitu was the young, gorgeous wife of a middle-aged, ultra-rich businessman, who spent more days in foreign. Her family was so happy to get her back they smothered her with love. I especially noted the reaction of a young neighbor. He didn't throw himself all over her, but I could read his eyes and I hoped Sally had also.They were very nice to me. They insisted on pressing enough food and drink at me to last a normal human for a month. I tasted the home made wine and decided that, as good as it was, I would wait till I was somewhere safe before enjoying it. I didn't want to be howling at the moon when. So three new big black cocks were waving in front of my face so I set to work. Yummy, I licked up and down Patrice's beautiful straight cock, although not as large as Jamal's it was thicker and uncut. I loved being able to lick around the inside of his foreskin while softly massaging his balls.I held him tightly by his firm ass as I pulled him closer to me and swallowed his throbbing length. His breathing was getting heavier as he moaned out loud."Oh Tony that feels so good man, suck it hard,. She broke my stare by stating “I will assume you approve from the look on your face.” We were ready to go. I opened the front door and allowed her to go first, catching a glimps of her sweet caboose as she walked out. We walked to the car and I opened the door for her. The way she was looking made me want to treat her like a lady.We pulled out of the driveway and we were soon on the freeway. “Do I really look nice? I wanted to look nice for you on our date” she said. I told her she looked.