Her long jet black hair were getting tangled and my sister was in her black bra and panty held by two unknown ugly sardars.Now she resisted but one of...them slid off her panties.She said ‘Please let me go…bhagwan ke liye…’ and they said ‘zaada boli randi toh muft mein chodenge aur tujhe pregnent kardenge’..they were amazed to c her ‘gora gora badan with a shaved pussy’ They gave each other dirty smirks..she could just scream and cry till one of them dug his mouth in her bald shaved pussy and his. Spike let go of my hair, reached down, and started rolling my bathing suit down my legs. He stopped to just above my knees. The bathing suit, wet and taut, seemed to bind my legs together as if it were a wet, woolen rope. Spike turned me around to face the bench and told me to bend over. I complied, my ass now fully exposed to all their views.Spike reached out and squeezed my left ass cheek. "It ain't virgin ass-pussy no more, boys, but it sure is cute!" He then squeezed my right ass cheek.. Wanting to impress her, he even found a candle and put that on thecenter of the table and lit it. Everything was perfect, everything wasready. Now all he needed was her.Mel's stomach growled. The reason it growled was because whatever Chadwas doing in the kitchen smelled awfully good. But she was still doingher best to ignore him and finish her work. She was actually glad whenChad came in to get her. "Dinner is ready," he announced softly andpolitely.She looked up. "It's about time." . I had fucked around with some older, chubby black guys (and they were great in bed, or in one case, a restroom stall - but that's another story for another time), but as of late, I was really craving a big, black cock from a young guy like this stud.When he first started talking to me, he was smooth, naturally charismatic. I couldn't tell if he was trying to sell me a CD or flirt with me. I was trying to feign interest while I imagined what his cock would feel like in my tight asshole. I heard.