Rakt is an ancient Indian word meaning blood. That is why to this date he is called the Rakt emperor."I sat there dumbfounded for a while. All of us h...d the same look on our faces. Such a powerful person can exist even up to now. That came as a shock to us."Ok children,now change your clothes and wash your hands, it's time for dinner.", said little aunt's mother from the kitchen. We all then playfully ran out of the room.After having dinner, little aunt Shruti, her mother Gina and I cleaned up. Actually I was not sure about his next move. He’s been so much unpredictable to me. He finished up his rolling & lit one joint and offered me. I took it and puffed few times. But according to him I was not doing it properly. So, he decided that he’ll give me a blow. I agreed to that as I had no idea what a blow was! He puffed and gathered some smoke from the joint & told me to come closer. My heart was racing as I didn’t knew what was going to happen. So, without giving a second thought to it ,. Both of us, embarrassed, sat quietly for a minute or two. She broke the silence saying that she was sorry again. I look at her and gave her the blanket. She slowly took it and jokingly said, “Are you sure you don’t wanna keep it? I mean…” and glanced at my crotch. “No. I’m fine. Besides, you did this.” “What do you mean? I did that?” “Honestly Amber, the way you were sitting, what you are wearing, or not wearing, and your wet shirt. Not to mention that you are. Do you really want me to?”Really caught up in the sexual excitement of the moment, I said, “Fuck that’s hot! Suck his cock good and text me when you’re done. I want to hear every detail!”Megan studied my eyes for a minute before a massive sexual smile came across her face. She moved closer to my ear, “Okay baby, I’m going to fuck his big black cock for you.”After we both downed our drinks I gave her some molly before she left me to meet the older black stranger we had just met. After relaxing.