If anybody of you from Kakinada, you might know about the place, maximum all the houses are individual houses with penthouses. My house owner is a and...idiot with all the rules and regulations about the late night roaming all. He used to close the doors at 10 pm, usually I sleep my 11.30 pm after walking in the night time for fresh air.My owner has a small grocery shop in the front available of the house. The shop was taken care by her wife Shilpa as the uncle is addicted to drinking. Let me. And, the public areas will be modified slightly, too. There were all the normal things. Volleyball court, swimming pool, dining hall, walking areas, etc. And, all the public areas also would have a slave chaining area, so if the dome was more interested in other domes, she could chain her sub up for safe keeping. But, the thing that surprised Debbie the most was the stage in the center of the complex. It would double as an auction block for the Slave Auction on the last night of the retreat.. But I couldn't. I was overcomed, by those lips.Fast forward. A few weeks later. Jacking off while watching porn on my computer. I stumble upon a cuckolding video and my memory brings back to mind the pieces of the puzzle. I put it together. One, two, three strikes, you're out ! And I am turned on !So I watch more of the same, and specially, a white wife cuckolding her husband with a well hung black man. And I start reading stories about it, and forums and blogs, and black superiority web sites.. As I sucked, it got harder… and bigger… and harder… and bigger! After just a couple of moments, his dick was rock hard and had to be at least eight and a half inches. As I suckled on the head I was giddy with delight as I had hit the jackpot. I sucked him and started taking him deeper and deeper into my mouth. God, his hard dick felt so good in my mouth and I felt so content sucking on it. Occasionally, I would start stroking his beautiful ebon shaft with my right hand while I dropped down and.