She was sat there eating her snack and I eagerly waited to massage her feet again. Sure enough she finished, I then started to rub her feet again. Wit...in minutes my cock got rock hard again, not soon after it had just shot it's load. I massaged until she decided she was going to bed, I said I was going to go too anyway. Once again, when she went, I masturbated. It took longer to cum but it was still quick. Despite having cum twice and my cock feeling sore, It stayed hard for a good few minutes. She invited me in. She was wearing leggings kurti. M: hello mam, I am your new neighbour.A: hello. I am ishika and please don’t call me mam just call me ishika.M: sure, mam…Err I mean ishika.A: good, so what do you do and what about your family?M: meri family me mom dad aur main hoon. Mom dad hometown me hi hai but abhi,Abhi ek mnc me job lagi hai par joining me abhi time hai.A: to itni jaldi mumbai me kyun?M: todha habituated hone ke liye jaldi aa gaya.A: good decision.M: so, what about you?A:. This is now the ninth story with her.At the end of another story I wrote about these two, called “Threesome for a Hotwife,” Stephanie now wears a gold anklet on one of her legs that has a little, spade shaped charm on it, the capital letter “Q” in the center, to indicate that she is now a “queen of spades,” where she only really desires black men, especially those with big cocks.A different story - “After Work” - explains how and where she met Jackson, a black man in his early 20’s, who is. .The noises from the room continue unabated and I allow myself to breathe again. Slowly, surely, I edge towards the room from which they're emanating. As I reach the door, it isn't closed, but isn't open enough for me to see into the room either. Their voices are urgent but hushed, like they don't want to be heard or found out. I ever so gently push the door open, inch by inch, and as I do, can slowly start to make out what is being said."Don't stop, Ian. Don't stop fucking meeee.." is the.