It is not unknown for bored, neglected, drunken, white women to go native, and have affairs with young Indian or Eurasian men...”“Eurasian?”“S...meone of mixed race. Usually, in fact always, a European father and an Indian mother. As some wag once put it, ‘Necessity is the mother of invention and father of the Eurasian’.”“It seems such an empty life for the girls,” I said, gazing at the chattering and excited females at the rail that included Mimi and Caitlin.“It is, which is why I do not regret. I hold my breath as your darling, searching knob quickly finds me,And your fingers sink deep into my willing hips;Your stiffly-jutting ardor, asserting itself, begins to push,Bringing mewling sounds of pleasure pouring out my parted lips.How well you know and love how much I love you and adoreThat special moment, and its overwhelming gratificationWhen my body suddenly yields in sweet, electrifying surrenderTo your unrelenting lust's in-rushing penetration.To be awakened by your touch in the. Our moans are mingling, teeth clashing, tongues dueling, I take one hand away from yours to run it through your hair and pull, making our lips rip apart. I bite my way to your neck, biting hard and sucking, marking you, wanting everyone to know you’re mine, I kiss the mark after to soothe the pain. I move back and spin you round, front against the wall, your arse rubbing against my cunt. I reach around and grab your tits squeezing hard, I move to your nipples, pinching and pulling, your face. Was it from the scent of Kay’s pussy, and lavender mixed or the idea of putting on her panties?It took a moment, but having someone know what was bothering me, made me feel at ease. I stripped down, right there in my spare room, and slipped Kay’s panties on, I almost came when the soft fabric encased my cock, it was then that any resistance that I had to wearing women’s panties was gone, Something inside me told me that I would never wear anything else. I turned on my computer again, and went.