How could any of this be? She turned to look at Damian, who was already gazing at her, as if waiting for her to acknowledge that she was seeing the sa...e thing as he was. There was no doubt in either of their minds that they were experiencing the same vision. Was it the wine, though neither of them had more than a glass each? Damian lifted his hand from her thigh, and in a flash, the vision, sounds and fiery warmth disappeared. They looked down at his hand and her thigh as if expecting the. At sharp 7pm the door bell rang…Champa and I were watching a hardcore porn movie where a black woman was getting gangbanged by 4 white guys. Champa was used to this stuff by now and had obediently gotten down on her knees (she spent 2-3 hours a day on them) and taken her master’s cock into her mouth and was furiously sucking away.I told her to keep doing what she was and not get up…she said “saahib, meri maa hogi…yay aap kya bol rahay hain..” I gave her a hard slap and told her “kutti…haram. Me ne paper per likha “hi, ajj itna smile kio ker rahi hoo” tu us ne likha ke ” tum ne jo paper per likha us ke bare me sonch sonch ker mera jism me aag lag gai he mun me bus tum se milne ka khayyal atta he” me ne jab ye perha tu mene soncha ke is ko kia ho gia he. Me us waqt tak Virgin tha tu thora ghabra gia ke abb kia ho ga phir bhi himmat ker ke me ne likha ke “ager milna he tu batao kab milna he mujhe bhi app ki ankhon ko kareeb se dikhna he app ki awaaz sunni he aur app ko mehsuus kerna. Not that it mattered to me anyway. I had a vision of beauty before me that eclipsed any I'd ever seen in Playboy or Penthouse. I'd never seen a girl more beautiful than Gina did before me on this night. She had on a tight mini skirt and a silky black top that almost seemed like it was painted onto her taut body and 34D chest, letting you see every detail of the lace bra underneath. Her face was beautiful and her Farrah hairstyle framed it perfectly as I looked into a pair of eyes that cried out.