I really enjoyed having sex regularly, and I wasn't afraid to be vocal during it, always begging him to pump into me faster and faster until he blew h...s load into me.One day he convinced me to do a striptease for him. I had never taken my clothes off to music before, but after a little encouragement I thought I'd give it a try. I got really into it, slowly unbuttoning my blouse and slipping it over my shoulders, taking of my bra with my back turned to him and teasing him with glimpses of my. In the two years or so that I was doing this, I imagine that I saw 30-40 of my wonderful neighbors naked. The amazing thing was that I never got caught. never even came close to being caught. I attribute it to my great skill at being a peeping Tom. Maybe, though, I was just lucky. I couldn't get enough of this activity and found myself doing it more and more. I would get real pissed off if , for some reason, I couldn't get out to watch my "shows". I hated when it rained, although I even managed. The bastard continued to fuck my ass with no mercy; I had never felt such pain in my life. He seemed to be like a mechanical fucking device, as he sodomized me during a long while, no signs of being tired, his hard cock growing more and more into my poor anus.I felt him trembling and finally exploded inside my ass, filling me with his burning semen. He pulled out of my body and I fell to the ground, but soon the second black man was over me.I had no time even to fight. This bastard flipped me. Or rone lagi Deepak ko bolne lagi sorry muje maaf ker do. Mere se galti ho gai. Deepak ne usse chata maar diya. Mai ne bola tu humara use ker rhi thi. Hum tuje itne bade chutiye lagte hai. Woo rone lag gai. Deepak ne room ka gate lock ker diya wo or jor se rone lag gai. Mai ne usse zameen se utha ker bad per leta diya. Wo sorry sorry bolne lagi.Deepak uski t-sirt utar rha tha mai uske mumo koo daba rha tha woo bolne lagi muje chhod do. Ajay condoms leker aaya hum teeno ne apne kapde uthare.uski.