I went to hall & was surfing channels. Soon my mobile rang , I checked & it was Amit calling. I received the call & he said “kidhar hai??” I said ...��office me hu, kaam ho gaya hone aaya hai.” He said “I am not feeling dizzy from morning, dunno why. I was leaving for home, I can pick you up if your work is done”. I said “nai wo banda chhod dega, tu khaana khaa le, I’ll have lunch with colleagues”. He said “ok”. I kept the phone & rushed to get ready. Soon she came out & said “kaha nikal raha. Small hands on my buttocks, lots of soap, fingers on my butthole, down my sack, my dick, two hands on my lower belly, fingernails into my chest. When it just starts to get really nice it stops, a towel in her hands dries me and hand in hand we move onto the other bedroom.Ali puts a pillow underneath my head and damn, in the mirroring ceiling I see the black twins at my feet, while Ali now sits over me, in opposite direction. I don’t know what to look at, the ebony beauties at my feet, the one. He took my nighty off……. And grabbed my tits and licked and sucked them.. My nipples were about half an inch long by now…… I took his shirt offf and hugged him tight while rubbing my tits with his chest…. I pushed him back a little… I was so hot….. I told him to drink his juice…. He lifted it and was about to drink it but i grabbed the glass off him and poured it onto my Boobs…. I said drink ur juice now…. He hungrily licked the juice off my tits and belly…i was so horny i could have ten. She was as lovely as the first time he laid eyes on her, slightly dark skin, full breasts, and the thick, luxurious triangle of curly hair at her crotch, even darker than her hair or eyes. He had often told her that an earring and a patchwork dress were all she needed to play the part of a gypsy for real, knowing that was a part of her own culture, even if not her actual lineage. She had smiled then, and he believed it even more now, watching her grace and poise.“Stand, my husband, and get.