I asked her why should I say like that she told that she had a surprise. I did as what she said when I came I found her in light saree whichI said she...is beautiful in she told to come for dinner while eating she split some curry on my pants and she told me to take the pants off and she would wash it. I told that I don’t have another pants she told that it’s ok. I took off and I was just I my jockey. I told that it feels shy and so i asked her also to be in her panties she said ok and started. The temptations at the dig were the strongestshe had ever felt. The men, naturally, worked without shirts, as the temperatures were in their40s Celsius. She watched them as the muscles of the Black natives moved underneaththeir skin, their flat tummies strained as they hauled rocks. She noticed howthick their thighs were. Everywhere she looked there was flesh. Sweat, of course,poured off her, and between her legs, the combination of celibacy and desiremeant, literally, that her vaginal juices. ” Alfred interjected into my thoughts, as we came to a stop at the bottom of the street. Shrill noises came from behind a house that blocked our view of the intersection cross street. A couple of small, farm tractors hauling empty, flatbed wagons behind them, passed by us in a veritable cacophony of sound, drowning the rest of Alfred’s comments. Brass flywheels spun, driven by steam engines without any cowlings or covers. We could see the red machines were old and they had seen much use. Puffs. His first finger was soon joined by another. He slid them in and out of me. I moaned the whole time. He picked up the pace, probing deeper in me now. I couldn’t help it, first my hips started to buck. ‘OOO GOD!’ I screamed. My whole body was twitching his fingers felt so good and then it happened. ‘OOO YES!’ I moaned, I screamed gibberish over and over. Shit he had made me cum with just two fingers. After I calmed down he pulled them out and brought them up to my face, he poked at my lips. I.