She got hold of my hand and walked me into the bathroom. She made me sit on a stool and poured water over me. She took soap into her hands and started...rubbing all over my back and chest. As she rubbed the soap, her tits and nipples were rubbing against my back, and I loved it.Then, she proceeded to apply soap on my erect cock and stroked it with both her hands to wash it neatly. Then, she washed my crotch and balls. After giving me a good bath, she made me stand up, and she kneeled.Then, she. " Glad it is over? You don 't want to make love with me again in the future, Susan?" No, silly. I meant I was glad that tearing my hymen was over. You, I would be happy to make love with you any time, my man."Olu became more serious. "Susan, how would your parents view you being with a black man?" I have no idea. The subject has never come up. I can ask them tonight, when I get home. Who is going to drive me home? You, or Tokunbo?"Tokunbo suggested, "Susan, until that point is settled, it would. That time I was 17 year old, in Bombay we are staying, as every one knows, it’s very difficult for accommodation and it’s very expensive, ours is very small two bed room flat, me and my sister use to sleep in one bed. The story started like this. That night around 12:30 I suddenly get up from my sleep, as I was feeling heavy on my legs and with the sounds Ahhhhhhhh, huuuuuun like. I opened my eyes and saw that my sister spread her legs widely folding the knee joints, as there is no place her. She was such an angel with her 32-26-34 body completely wet. I licked the water dripping of her body. Then I pulled her to the bathtub and filled it with hot water. I lied down in the bathtub n she came on top of me. I inserted my dick into her pussy. She started moving. I was biting her neck from and squeezing her soft boobs from behind. Her wet hair was making me crazy. While fucking her I kept running my fingers around her pussy area which was clean shaven. That was making her wild. We.