Meine apna bike lekar aaya aur aunty ko awaaj diya aur aunty mere saath chale lagi aap tho Hyd ki rastoon ko jannte hi honege aunty mere pichhe bethne...lagi aur kuch turnings pe aunty ke boobs mere pith ko touch karne lagi kyun ki aunty blouse ke aunder kuch nahi pehna tha aur woh mujhe chubh rahe the aur pata nahi achaanak sa current mere body mein peda hua aur jaan bujh kar breaks laga raha tha aunty ne kaha beta thoda jaldi chalo warna mehmaan aajeyenge mein Haan kaha aur speed badhaya bike. It started spilling back out my mouth. Once again snot started pouring from my nose---now mixed with the b l o o d from my beatdown.I could hear the black guy now snickering---”Ya McKinny, that is a fine piece of white boi there. WE could teach him all kinds of tricks” “Ya maybe—he seems pretty tough. But hey—let's get back to the bar before somebody walks buy us wondering what's up with the garbage”.As they both stood up, and zipped up I felt like what seemed one of them un—tying my boot. I felt like bruises in BDSM are just like love bites in sex, both of them are romantic and exotic.I slapped her butt gently with my oily hands and started massaging them.They are like my stress balls.Both our stress were being released from our bodies.I was feeling so relaxed when squeezing her butt cheeks.I bent forward to give a kiss to her butt to which she looked at me and gave a shy smile.I asked her to turn around facing me so that i can massage the front part of her body.I saw her tits. She sarts to talk to me and tellsme she has a female friend that wants to have sex with her but she tells her no cause shes straight and i told her the she was a beautfull women and i could understand why her friend liked her so i confessed and told her i liked her but i respected her. she told me that i was really nice i she never expected it from me but she was ok with it. after a wile dancing she take off her top and starts to give me a lap dance i was soo hungry for her but i didnt touch.