I brought myhands up to the front of his pants. My fingers looked so sexy?long andwhite and delicate?with their red-painted nails. I could feel my hea...tpounding. I was this black man's bitch, his whore, his slave. I'd neverfelt more at home in the world than I did now: on my knees before ablack master. I unbuttoned the fly of his baggy jeans and felt thewarmth of him. He was already hard and his heavy dark cock slapped mein the face, surprising me. I'd never touched a man's cock before andthis. Not zero to sixty in four seconds. I have done much better.I figured I had still had it under five seconds when I was passing the first one mile turn off because I only saw his lights reflecting off of the mound of dirt between the lanes. If not for my light sensitivity I wouldn’t have been able to see them at all. With the LED street lights along the sides of the road the whole stretch looked almost as bright as it does under full sunlight. I was getting near one thirty when I caught a glimpse. I bent as if I have to tie my shoe lace and asked her slowly Chooso gi kya? (Want to Suck?) she never said anything but nodded her head slightly. I got the indication. Suddenly one of the guy who was sitting adjacent to her moved out, possibly he reached his destination but I gave a dame to it.I was more interested in the bhabhi in front of me. She moves quickly and made indications asking me to sit next her. I quickly sat next to her. She asked me silently what my name was. I told her my name. Fir unhone mujhe meri girlfriend ke baare mein poocha. To maine kaha nahi hai abi to koi, to woh hasne lagi. Fir unhone kaha ki unhe back pain ki problem hai to kya main unhe oil massage de sakta hun.To maine turant han bol diya. Fir unhone 5 minutes baad apne bedroom mein aane ko kaha aur chali gayi. 5 minutes baad mein gaya, to dekha woh apne bed mein ulti leti hui thi poori nude. Aur back pe towel dhaka hua tha, ye dekhke main badaa excited ho gaya.Fir maine unki massage shuru ki. Pehle legs.