Walk her to the door, she unlocks and I take her in and sit her down in her chair. I notice it is a lift chair. I get her back down and walk out to he... car pop the trunk and take her groceries int the kitchen. I can tell she is single, maybe a widower or a divorcee. I decide she isn't flirting during this time so my sexual thoughts just leave. I don't think she is doing intentional. I get her two liters unloaded and she is telling me where to put her stuff away. I walk back to the living room. As I lay on my back, my cock stuck up like a flagpole. except that it was throbbing. Rekha smiled, held it gently in her hands, kissed it again, licked the hole again and knelt beside me. She told me to remove her panties and I was very glad to turn sideways, hook my fingers into the waistband and pull them down to her knees. The sight of her beautiful pussy with the soft brown pubic hair made me even more aroused, if such a thing could be possible. Rekha leaned over me and I kissed both of her. She took him all the way in. She moved her mouth up and down his cock- she wriggled her tongue on his swollen head whilst she had it trapped in her mouth. She went through her various pressure and release options as she worked his shaft- quicker. Harder. Dirtier. He let out a moan and opened his eyes. Not long now. She was surprised he had lasted this long. She would give him it all now- all at once. Nails. Eyes. Mouth. She knelt between his legs on her three inch heels. She started to move. The idea that I was sucking a big, brown Arab cock was arousing to me, and I was thinking back to the so-called myths about those men.Just as I was in a good rhythm sucking him, he held my head in place as his cock spewed in my mouth. I could feel his meat throbbing and pulsing as he pressed himself into my mouth. I swallowed several times as his cock continued to unload his semen and sperm into me.Rahim pulled me off his softening cock even as I was still nursing the cum remnants from his.