I was unsure if it was a wind up or some kind of nigger bashing trick so I had no intention of going. Even so I ended up making an excuse and left th... pub early. I reasoned that I had nothing else to do as I walked along the street just after ten, did he mean it, probably not but I lived in hope. Their door opened as I passed, "I am Malik, come". He ushered me into their hallway. I could see that he was really nervous but so was I. He said "Hira waits for you in the back room". I didn’t. The man goes down on me and starts to eat me out. This is so erotic, so slutty. Wait, my pussy is full of my husband's cum. I try to push him away but then pull him closer. I am nearing the release I want so bad. I pull the man up to my face and kiss him deeply, his cock is right at my pussy opening. He pushes forward with force and easily slides into me. I gasp as he thrust into me over and over with such passionate force. My pussy trying to hold his cock inside me, I can feel it swelling as. Hell just being there scared me enough. I was glad that he didn't go off on me, or seem like he was going to physically hurt me. We worked out the terms which were going to be really hard for me to pay because the interest just kept escalating. Hell, I figured I was going to have to sell my junker of a car, but I would gladly do that to keep from getting my legs broke or something.After he finished telling me the outrageous terms of my payback, he informed me that if I didn't appear with what. ”Tohole tumi eto lajja keno pachho, Neha bon?”Ei bole Rudrada amar hat ta niye giye nijer jangiar opore rekh dilo. Ami kanpa kanpa hate Rudrada jangia ta khul bar chesta korte laglam ar mone mone bhabchilam je aj Rudradar laurar darshon korte parbo. Jei jangiata khule gelo omni Rudradar 11” lamba ar mota kalo ronger sanper laura ta chitke beriye eshe khara hoye danriye royilo. Eto lamba ar eto mota sanper moto laura ta dekhe amar mukh theke awaj beriye elo.Ooii maaaaa..eta ki…..et ki,.