" Don't you fucking start," I groaned, "I had enough grief off your mother on the phone yesterday!" Yeah, well, I'm not her thankfully," she grinned. ...uck me, she was gorgeous. Last time I saw her, years ago, she was gawky with spots and braces on her teeth. Now, she was a graceful swan with long chocolate brown hair, big round brown eyes and high cheekbones. She was wearing pyjama shorts with a top that was at least one size too small that accentuated her B-cup tits. I forced myself not to. In the rising heat of the room I was grateful for the sudden breeze and the few drops of rain that fell from her dark hair upon my naked chest. The immediacy of her body to my mouth was too much and I reached for her hips to pull her to my lips. Emma firmly intercepted my hands and pinned them against my pillow, slowly shaking her head. I got the message.She slithered down my body, her hands working at the belt and buttons of my Levi’s. As she slid my jeans off I was quite gratified that her. Hot damn, the woman had it all. She had a pretty face, big tits, wide hips and a big booty. Yes, white females got booty! The sight of her made my dick hard as hell. Monica smiled, then knelt before me. Man, I couldn't believe I was actually doing this, getting my dick sucked by a white woman on a porn movie set. Wow. Monica was quite the expert, folks. She took my cock in her mouth like a professional and sucked it good. She stroked my balls while sucking my dick. I closed my eyes and relaxed. Main bhi unki taraf dekhte huye aage badh rahi thi. Wo muskraye aur unhone mujhe andar aane ka ishara kiya. Jab main unke bagal se gujri to mere khule baal unke chehre se takraaye. Unhone mere baalon ko lambi saans le kar sungha. Darwaja band kar ke wo bhi andar aa agaye. Ham bahri kamre me the jahan unhone mujhe baithne ko kaha. Main wahan rakhe sofe par baith gai aur charon taraf dekhne lagi. Wo ek bahut hi khoobsurat, saaf suthre aur achhe rakh rakhaaw wala rahne ke liye tayyar bangla tha..