And yes I was enough fortunate to remember and take back some memorable and magic moments along with me that took place during the trip.One fine morni...g Ramesh was powdering grains (during marriages in Andhra they soak rice in water and then powder them for making some kind of namkeen). I was sitting in that premises and I was observing him, I went to him and asked you are powdering the grains very well from where did you learn this, in a very light manner, he replied that this is a not big. Weren't they the ones who'd been involved in that controversy in North Carolina a few years ago...because of that African guy who had this kind of cult?" That's them," my wife replied. "So, the same young black guy we saw a lot over at Anna and her husbands place; the one who obviously fathered the baby; I think he's doing the same thing with Cheryl and Doug now." Seriously?" Oh yes," she replied, and there was still that curious note of agitation (or was it envy) in her voice as she related. “Well, I’m happy that you joined me.” I said staring at his shoulders and arms.I took a drink of my tea and tried to gain some self-respect back.“I’m Kyle.” I said sticking my hand out to shake his.“My name is Rob.”He gave me a quick fist bump and took a sip of his drink.“So, do you always stare uncontrollably at men everywhere you go?””Not everywhere.”Well, that did not come out very good, I kind of sounded like a slut. I thought.“You just sort of caught my eye standing out there waiting to be. Sally moved to between my legs and caressed my emptied sack as Jane straddle me and began the slow up and down motion of her drenched canal she knew I enjoyed so much. Sally scooped some of the juice from around Jane’s still dripping hole and playfully teased my anus, and then shoved what I swear was three fingers into my tight sphincter, pushing in and out in the same rhythm as Jane’s strokes up and down the trembling cock she held so tightly in her canal of joy. Apparently Jake had.