Jab hum apne sahar pahuche to karib 9.45 ho gaye the hum station se bahar aaye to maine Madhu se pucha kaise jaogi to usne kaha auto se roj maine apni...scooty station aane jane ke liye use karti hu par aaj subh start nahi ho rahi thi.Maine kaha maine tumhe chod deta hu kyoqi Madhu janti thi mera ghar bhi usi our hai.halaki pahale mera ghar hai fir Madhu ka wo boli thik hai maine apni m/cycle station ke stand par hi rakhta tha wo peche baith gai raste me usne bataya ki uska bhai aur bhabhi. Jb main unke sarir ko touch kr raha tha tb pta chala ki wo puri nangi hi thi to main b nanga hona chah raha tha tabhi bhabhi ne meri baniyan or chaddi utar di or mere lund ko apne muh main le liya wo use kha jana chahti thi karib 15 min tk wo mera lund chusti rai or main uske boobs dabata raha.Ab main b unki chut chatna chah raha tha jahan se madak khushboo aa rai thi fir hm 69 pose main aa gaye main unke choot ka pura ras pi gaya wo 2 bar jhad chuki thi.Or keh rai thi ki tumhara to nikal hi ni. "You can go tell the principal tomorrow, he might even believe you. But I'll just tell everyone it's all made up, that you don't like colored people, that you're a bigot and made up some story about me to get me fired. Who do you think they'll believe?" He asked with a wicked smile his hands massaging the soft flesh of her thigh. "No... Please... that's not me - I like you, and I never treat you any different, even if you are black... I... I... always think of you as a good guy" “I remember you. Monica naturally picked the seediest club for our next adventure.~The club was a meatlocker. Humid, crowded with the hint of sweat and vomit. Not my sort of place. It was also full of northern lasses baring more flesh than a butcher’s window. To be polite, two thirds of them were generously portioned. Big boned would be another description. Or as Monica put it… fat.After buying a cocktail each, maybe not the best idea, but who’s to judge, we made our way across the moodily lit dancefloor..