The lights stayed on, as they often did in the city, but by now the place ought to be empty, so she rose slowly from her crouching position and stretc...ed, relieving the stiffness that had taken hold in her limbs after so long in the same position. She turned her gaze skywards again as she worked out the aches, basking in the light of the stars. As her name implied, Starlight drew her power from the night sky. In the light of the moon and stars she became able to create and manipulate light,. I want you to be happy.I was astonished to hear those words. The love of my life (my wife) was asking me to fuck another woman. I am sure you guys are pretty confused by what I am talking about and who is Gowri. Let me give you guys some context.I am pretty sure you guys would have read my previous story ‘Me and Vasanthi – Love Marriage’. If not, please read it before this for a better understanding of this story. As you may recall, Vasanthi got pregnant and gave birth to a. This is the first time I am seeing and touching the boobs of a woman. First I started to squeeze right boobs like a hungry animal. After some time, I started to get milk from her boobs. Took all breast milk like a baby. Then I shifted to the left and did the same.Around half an hour I played with both her melons. Then I slowly came down and put a hand inside her pant. I entered my finger to her pussy. Lovely juices were oozing from the hot g spot. Then I removed her pant. I was like a hungry. Say what you will about Black men and other minority males, we got no problem making babies. Time for another kind of human being to lead the human race. I don’t care who leads the planet as long as he isn’t from the bracket of wickedness that is the White/Male combination. At least if he’s Black, Asian, East Indian, Native American, Hispanic or Arabic, he’ll have a normal level of goodness/badness as opposed to having a genetic predisposition toward imperialism, racism and genocidal.