I tell you that you are the most beautiful woman and that I am lucky to be with you. You are also wearing a red lace garter belt and black stockings. ... reach out and unhook the garters from the stockings and then begin to roll them down your legs. I place one hand on your inside thigh and one on the outside. You spread your legs just a bit so I can remove the stockings. I gently and slowly roll the stockings down your leg. I finally reach your foot and lift it to remove the stocking. I then do. I was a black man's butt bitch. My lifelong desire fulfilled.The booze had taken effect and his many days at sea without relief was evident. We fucked for a good 20 minutes nonstop. Then his booze glass was empty. We got up and went in to the kitchen. I sat down in the chair while he stood across from me and made another drink. His ass was right there. Two black strong cheeks. I got on my knees and spread his ass and began to eat on some great asshole. He loved it.He leaned over the sink and. .. Finger me, Gene. Goddamn, finger me you macho fucker. Fuck!" Holly's body shuddered, the car lurching forward, faster and faster. Gene wasn't so sure Holly was paying attention to the road, but his fingers moved on their own. Holly shuddered again, cried out, "yes ... yes ... YESSSSSS ... OOOOOOHHH..." and came hard, Gene's fingers coated with her creamy juices.She panted as he slowed and cupped her slick genitals. Gene noticed for the first time that it had been a few days since Holly had. Priya bhabhi boli, “jaroor humlog jaldi hi aapke pas Delhi jainge.” mai usi sham flight pakar kar delhi chala aya.Mere Delhi lautne ke baad Priya Bhabhi ka phone aksar aane lagaa ki, “jabse tumne chodaa hai tumse baar baar chudwaane ka man kartaa hai. Tum do teen dinon ke liye hi phir aajaao na. Tum jaldee aao nahi ti mai mara choot ki khujli se mar jaungee.” Maine phone par Priya bhabhi se kahaa ki, “main aa to jaaun par tumhein chod kaise paaungaa. Amar ke rahte hue tumhein chod nahin sakta..