.next day in the morning, we were simply smiling at each other thinking of last night in evening. She called me on my cell & asked me if you are reall... interested in what we did last night would you really lie to fuck Annu I said if she’s agreed with Dinesh I don’t mind Sarika asked me if I was serious I said yes darling at night when I reached home & opened the door it was all dim light with dim light & soft music I didn’t hear Sarika voice I called her but there was no reply suddenly a had. But as I moved upward, my body would be so aroused finally, my clit would pop out as my pussy lips stretched over the thick roundness to release the hold. I flicked my clit with my fingers as I finally began fucking my bedpost in a moving rhythm that I had perfected over the years. Massaging my clit at the same time, I felt the bedpost penetrate my pussy, sending double the stimulation through my body. Feeling the bedpost fill my wet insides, coupled with my finger diddling my most sensitive. I play acted and told them in my refined accent that they were very naughty indeed and that I wouldn't be surprised if they had literally 'knocked me up'! They loved to hear that just as much as I loved to be called a 'dirty slut .. a whore .. a cum dump' and so their insults piled up.It worked for me every time.I've long given up tallying the number of young black cocks I have let fuck my insatiable pussy. Indeed, it's not only been blacks for I also developed a taste for the Hispanic variety.. I just can't understand why my taxi is taking to long to get here; I called it hours ago." Miranda bluffed.I doubted she'd called a taxi, because I was pretty sure that her purse - much like I knew her bank accounts were - was completely empty. The private detectives report I had in my pocket virtually assured me of the fact. I could have called her bluff ... I could have walked away and left her standing in the rain ... but I still felt a little affection for the mother of my children."I'll.