I was out for studies and so I was looking for a room for rent. After a month, I finally got a room.The owner was a divorced woman of about 30-35 year... of age. But the best thing was she was very sexy. She looked beautiful and had a busty body. And the best part was her massive boobs. Her ass and boobs were looking very hot. I kept looking at her when I first met her. Suddenly she interrupted by asking, “Who are you?” I told her that I was looking for a room for rent if they had any. She said. Go get him! I am ready for some cock!"My husband went down stairs and led the black man to my bedside. He told him to lower his pants so I could feel his big dick. My pussy was dripping as he lowered his pants. He reached down and held his cock in his hand as he started to pull on it. I could see enough to tell he was well hung! His cock was a lot longer than my husbands and a lot thicker! If I were to want a perfect cock, this was it! He was so huge as I watched it growing even larger right. The doors of the huts opened and several young women stepped out. All of them were wearing a plain village dress with a brown veil covering the top of their heads. It was clothing that unmistakably marked their social position as peasants. Most of the girls went to the well in the middle of the village, but one single young woman separated herself from the group and walked to the edge of the village, to the river that brought the ice-cold water that trickled down from the snowy mountain tops. ..”“Just remember, ‘old man’, no dirty tricks. Have you done what I asked?”He looked at me warily, “I told you, I don’t have anyone under my control right now.”I looked over at Dad and he winked. I took that as a sign he was still okay.I did want to check something however, so I shook hands with Johnny. His warm smile was disarming and when I read his thoughts, I felt he was truly glad to see me and wanted to get to know me.I didn’t sense any evil in the man.I also didn’t get the feeling that.