We sat outside the Rose and Crown having a good drink and he started to open up about his wife and sex.he asked if I fancied her and being a bit pisse... answered that I bet she tastes good and I love big assed Indian Aunties.he then told me that they had fantasized about a white guy fucking her,and I said bring it on I am up for it and am discreet.He phoned her and spoke in I think Urdu and then said she would in his words love an afternoon of pleasure.we went back to his place and he got the. .I had made the perfect sub...I came so hard I was still in my own moment of bliss as he let go of his control and came hard inside me. I was too weak to climb off him for a few minutes, I just sat there astride his body while his sweat slid into mine and his cock softened like a plug coming out and all the spunk ran down my thighs and onto his shaved groin. I untied him and fell blissfully into his arms, held him close and told him I loved him.And that was how we stayed, in bliss, in a. Part of it was the kinky nature of what she was intently observing, and part of it where the lost inhibitions thanks to the d**gs and to Dove’s pleasuring of her most sensitive areas.“Great!” the blonde touching her said “Show her how the big girls do it first, then get her own donkey,” Dove told the other girls as she gently rubbed Ryan’s moist genitals through the fabric of her panties.“Oh, won’t be a problem!” Bridgit replied with an evil smile on her face.“We can show her how a big slut. " I could tell that was not a request. She waited a moment for me to pack my book away then grabbed my hand and led me away. It felt odd to have a girl hold my hand.She was wearing a loose, flowing, brown dress which showed off a bit of cleavage. She walked quickly, leading me into a large auditorium which was mostly full.We entered at the top, in the back row of the seating which was set out like an amphitheatre. She sat me down near the front on the right hand side, with a load of other guys,.