He was very rough in nature and also bodyly. He never used to wear underwear. On lungi he used to work throughout day. Now and then His tool appears w...en his lungi gets separeted but he immediately adjust it to its original position. His name was Suraiah, widower not having children. Actually he was not from our town, came from some other place and started hotel here. He was black in colour and appears to be ugly in personality. But his tool was very strong, lengthy un cut.I used to wait to see. I had over the years at druken parties felt Elke up now and then, slapping,or grabbing her ass or squeezing her big tits,,,all in drunken fun mind you. My wife her and I even shared a bed one night at a friends party, but we were all out of it after drinking to much and nothing happened, well least if it did I don't remember.Anyway Elke asked, "How would you like me to pose for you, maybe drapped over the table with a sexy look on my face, you know what I mean, sluty wanton whore type of. Okay where was I. Oh yeah she was about to hit me with the big question. If I zone out like that again let me know."Why don't you want to go out with me?" she asked. I felt like all of the air in the room just vanished. I tried opening up my lungs and pulling oxygen in but it just wouldn't come into me. Nor could I let any back out."I uh, don't date," I managed to choke out."Why, not?" she asked, a pout distending those perfect lips."It just doesn't work out, it never has. And I don't think it. I sat down on the foot of the bed with her standing right in front of me. I leaned in and started sucking her hard nipple. She held my head pulling me into her more as she moaned out, “Mmmm. Aaaaaah.” I reached around and untied her halter top at her waist and it fell to the floor. I hooked my thumbs in the elastic waistband of her shorts and panties and slid them down over her hips. I pulled away from her breast and slid down onto my knees in front of her and removed her shorts and panties.