I shuddered and convulsed. I panted and whimpered...all as silently as I could. I leaked and drained my pussy onto his heavy hand.As I began to come b...ck to my senses I discovered he was holding me up. I felt his hands leave me. My dress was lifted up from behind. His hard hot shaft slid between my thighs and moved its way back and forth. My wetness coated it. I lubricated the cock that was about fuck me there; in the middle of the people.The black man just let his huge dick wedge between my. Ruby: dont be scared, I liked all what you did.(but I was very scared, seeing her.)Ruby: I knew all your intentions and noticed you many time seeing my cleavage. But I was also got excited.Me: (in a slow tone) then why did you act as unaware of everything.Ruby: I wanted it to go slowly.And having pain in my back was a part of my game to seduce youMe: masi, you are very naughty, I had crush on you since a year backShe looked at me in a naughty way and said,” then we could have done this a year. He was a handsome young man living alone in the next flat. He had the eyes for me I could tell. I greeted him dressed in a see thru lemon color saree and an blouse which was at least one size too tight for me. My mangalsutre rested on my swell and my cute flat tummy was peeping thru my pallu. “Bhabhi needed some milk, “He said” too tired to go downstairs and fetch one and feel like brewing a cup fo tea”“Why don;t you have it here only? I was about to make one for myself”I said and invited him. It had many metal hooks and loops for tying a rope to. There were many lengths of rope and several vinyl padded boxes of various heights sitting on the floor.What struck me the most was this intimidating contraption with a motor on one end connected to a large shaft with a bright orange dildo attached to the opposite end. My friend called it a ‘fucking machine’. She said she tried it once and the constant rhythmic thrusting was so good she nearly fainted from a multitude of orgasms.We went back.