I smiled and dropped my towel and wore her nighty. Prajakta was just staring at me. She was sitting on the bed, in her black negligee. I jumped on the...bed and kissed her lips. She kissed me back and pulled me down in the bed with her.I slowly lay her on her back and kissed and licked each part of her body. I had heard that Indian women had a particular weakness in their nipples and stomach hole(navel). I entered a finger in her navel while eating her breasts from above the negligee.Prajakta. "I did as he suggested while murmuring "What a sick fuck!" but he heard me and laughed saying "Perhaps but this sick fuck is about to whip your woman's sweet white ass and you can't do shit! Now, let me get comfortable and we can begin." With that he pulled off his sweater and quickly removed his pants. As he straightened up I saw his cock, still soft and already bigger than my cock when hard. He noticed my gaze and teased me "Yes, I am blessed with a rather large one, like most of my Black. You need a black man and you want it to be a stranger. Your heart crashes in your chest as you turn on the ball of your sexy foot. You thrust out a hip and give me a dazzling smile. Being a pretty girl, you give me your hundred-watt prom picture smile full of total innocence and delight. "Hey, thanks!" Looking mildly surprised, I then smile back. "You are welcome! You're just the sweetest thing I've seen in a long time!" My smile reveals a missing molar.With the same smile, the same tone, you. Quickly you unzip my jeans and plunge your hand in to find my swollen cock, and release it from the confines of my boxers. You massage it hard feeling the fullness of its length, while I pump my fingers in your increasingly damp hole, your muscles bunching against my fingers making you moan in appreciation, thrusting harder with each stroke of your hand on my rampant cock. Bringing my hand away from your pussy, causing you to groan in disappointment, you slide down the wall and engulf my cock.