Nabila began to gyrate her hips and bounce on DaQuan's cock faster and faster."Ride that big black cock you arab slut!" DaQuan said. "What's better, c...p penis or Big Black Cock?" DaQuan said. "Big, *moan* Black, *moan* COCK!" Nabila shouted in between moans of pleasure. Nabila looked over at me with this weird content grin on her face and told me "he's so much better than you in every way, Jamel. Look at these abs and chest. And this BBC, OH MY GOD!" That should have hurt me, but it didn't.. His wife was always busy in her housework. She was approaching to 40. She always maintained herself so that no one could think that she was 40 years old. Their only son was staying in USA for higher studies. They are so older than me so I used to call them as uncle and aunty. They were very good persons and helped me in many ways. I lived in a single bedroom flat. The flat compromised of a bedroom and a drawing room. As I was a bachelor it was sufficient for me. I always went to office around 9. I undid my pants and pushed them down to the ground and ther sat my cock it was atleast 7 inches and she stared with her eyes wide open i told her to get on her knees. She needed no encouragement she quickly got on her knees and grabbed it in her right hand and when she touched it my erection got harder. It was now about 9 inches. She touched the head to her lips and then slighty parted them and teased it with her tongue and then started to lick the head and finally opened her mouth and started. Rita slapped her on the cheek a couple of times. "OWWWWNMMMM!!MMmmMMM!!"she cried helplessly, tears running downher pink cheeks. Rita closed the box and wrapped it with colorful parcel and added ribbons. "mnnnuuummmm....mmmmffffffmmmm...mmmmmhmhmhm....." Bettie moanedinside the box. Inside the box she was really uncomfortable. It was small and air tight andit was getting hot every second. Then she heard the doorbell ring. With hopes of crying for help, Bettie kept screaming into her gag,.