I opened the door and exclaimed “mukta!! Hi good to see you.” She has a typical south Indian accent. She said, “yes, though it was a bit of a pr...blem finding the place.”I hugged her bindass and she too hugged me back…believe me guys, those jugs did feel good on my chest. Anyways I told her…let’s start with the audition. I told her about the role, it’s about a rich woman who is a mother of a playboy. So she will have to play this rich socialite, and, ahem…wear little less clothes. She just. She was my bedrock because she was always there and yet, for some reason, he got custody. I don't know why." Why did he divorce her?" Adultery." True?" I don't know. Possibly. She didn't contest it and she was alone a lot." Did she move in with a man?" No. She went back to her mother. She didn't marry again until five or six years later." Hmm! How soon did your father marry again?" Six months, to one of his singers." What was she like?" Very beautiful, shallow and greedy." How long did she. She looked at me intensely. "Is it just about white women with black guys?" she asked. "No," I replied. "I'm not into commercial interracial stuff. I like watching amateur videos, one where white wives go black." Kait looked right into my eyes. "Is this just an abstract interest, or do you imagine me with a black guy?" she asked.I took a long moment to reply. There was no going back now that we were talking. "Yes, I definitely think about you with black guys, only it's more than just a fantasy.. That made me moan and my cock swell even further. Jia stopped sucking me and asked if I was going to cum. I told her not yet, but that I was enjoying whoever was fingering me. She looked bewildered, and then looked at Erica. Suddenly Jia left my cock and went behind me. She told Erica to show her what she was doing to me. Erica asked me to bend over and spread my legs further so Jia could clearly watch her finger working my butt.Jia seemed quite transfixed by it and then Erica pulled her.