I am 22, with a height of 5’10 working in an MNC in Hyderabad. Please comment or provide feedback to the story at After reading my previous stories...I received a good response and hope the same this time too.To understand this story better please read the previous part.In this part, I will describe our first time intimate moments and what happened next.After the deep lip lock I got a green signal that she too is interested in me. So, I immediately removed my t-shirt and she was shocked at my. Maybe she was booked on the same trip. But she wasn't.She remained on his mind, as the coach wound its way up, and between impressive rock faces. Why had this woman, lodged so firmly inside his head? For all he knew she could be a total bitch.That thought just wouldn’t gel, and getting back to the hotel he resolved to clarify the situation for himself. After a late dinner, he had a word with the receptionist. "Can you tell me, is Mr Bodecker still in the hotel?" The receptionist's response was. “I’m gonna fuck you so hard you’ll be sore for weeks!”David took the invitation with a loud gasp by throwing down his jeans to his feet. Charlie was greeted by the hot librarian perking his fat ass straight at his damp jeans. At first, Charlie teased him, rubbing his huge bulge right up his entrance. He could feel the muscles pinch against his organ, squeezing out yet more precum into his probably soaked boxers. Charlie was then presented with a dilemma: lick first or straight fuck?He opted for. She told me to sit down and all I would get to do the rest of the day was watch. She knelt in front of him and sucked his cock until it was hard again and he lifted her up and placed her over the back of the couch facing me. He moved behind her and shoved the whole length of his dick into her. She looked at me and said, "I love fucking black men, It feels so good to have a black cock filling my pussy, you like watching me be a whore for other men, don't you? Knowing that I am going to cum for.