In the days to come leading own another sex locks between her and me and when drunk, Latha would be like tigress and would say sexy things while I mou...ted her. She would scold me then that I being a Brahmin is fucking a Dalith and instead of that I should first go and mount my own mom. I got shocked and told her that this is sin then Latha said, how can you say that it is a sin?Your mother also is pretty erotic and on many occasions I have seen her scratching her cunt. She should be having. I gave it about half an hour, got up, and made some coffee. My head was pounding, and I knew I was in for a long day. The question remained did all of these events really happen? I went outside with my coffee for a smoke on the back porch and tried to make sense of the last twelve hours. After my smoke, I decided to take a shower and to start moving for the day.As I walked into the bathroom, on the top of the laundry basket I saw the blue satin cami and string bikini panties. I tried to ignore. Her tongue swirled around in my mouth and as she felt my cock get hard again she put it back into her seeping wet pussy and wrapped her legs back around. “I want you to fuck me harder this time” she said. And that’s just what I did. I pumped in and out of her as fast as I could pushing in until my hips met hers and pulled out until just the tip of my cock was inside her.I started to kiss her neck and she told me not to leave any hickies because she didn’t want her boyfriend to find them. So. There was one empty leather-and-brass stool. She walked over to it, conscious of her tits and ass at every careful step. She climbed onto the stool. Her tube skirt slid up two inches. It exposed the paleness of her skin.Many eyes had accompanied her until she sat. Then most of them returned to where they dwelled before. But a few never left her. These were set inside the skulls of three young male Caucasians. They usually followed the instructions of a swelling organ between their thighs.Yes,.