I asked anyone I know? He replied no one worth mentioning and I left it alone.I told him I was home and headed to bed and I would call him tomorrow. I...hung up the phone and I called Addison. She answered the phone and talk to me like normal, like nothing was wrong. She seemed so happy at the moment, as if she just had sex. My mind was playing games on me. I told her that I wanted to be more than friends and to really try this dating thing together. I thought to myself, I can not let anyone else. Wo bola pratik ko behan badi sexy he..usko chodne ko mila to kitna maja aayega.Tab main ghar pe aaya..aur muth marnr laga tabhi mujhe sex ki pyaas lagi tabhi meri nazar lata pe gayi uski patali kamar uske tight boobs..uske boobs bahot bade hain…wo jab bhi kapde dhoti tab mein uske samne khada rahta..uske boobs thode thode nikhte..ek din achanak meri maa ke papa ki death ho gayi. to hum unke ghar gaye, mummy ro rahi thi.tab aunty (lata) mere samne bethi thi..uski poori back dikh rahi thi..uske. "Thanks for letting me share. Perhaps we might meet up again tomorrow?" "I can't wait" I gasped. "Great" he said. "same place and time?" "Fantastic" I replied. He smiled, walked across the clearing, dressed quickly and ,with a wave , ran off. I was left feeling like I was in a dream but the warm glow in my groin proved it was all real. I could barely remember where I had left my clothes but I found them, got dressed and walked back to the hotel. "Did you enjoy your walk? You look a little. I sipped a glass of Irish whisky, getting excited about thinking of what those nigger bastards were doing to my little wife there inside.As time was passing, I noticed several black men were entering the room; but none was leaving.I approached the bartender and told him I was going in, just to check on my wife. The guy stepped aside, smiling…So I opened the door and saw my gorgeous wife was spread wide onto a wooden table, being fucked hard by Samuel.The other black bastard, Wilfred, was.