At first I didn't get what she was suggesting. She leaned close to me, her breasts grazing against my chest, and kissed me. “I dare you ...” To d...scribe what went through my head as I finally realized what she was talking about, would take several pages to even give a short description. It's quite safe to say that I was shocked. This was followed by a surge of anger. What the hell did she think she was doing? I wasn't into guys. Our eyes were locked into each other and the tension between us. Susan’s motherheld her knees up to her chest but made no effort tomove them out. She looked down over her knees at herfather standing before her, naked with his b***dengorged shaft pointed at her. She was so conflicted. How could her mother have manipulated the situation toget her to this stage?! It wasn’t fair. And then sherealized that her mother did not force her to doanything. Mom just gave her opportunities which shetook of her own free will, although reluctantly. Susanfinally. I dint have any feeling for her at first because she was old. . Like above 40. So I dint have much interest in her. But one day when I sleeping bunking my classes someone knocked my door so lazily I woke up n opened the door, maid. She was there to clean my room so I just gave some space for her to move in n start cleaning. Then I went to my bed and sat watching her tiding up the room, she was wearing a saree, cotton saree actually a blouse with no bra inside so whenever she use to bent her. What happened next really was fucked up i felt that black dick slide out of my pussy then i felt every inch of it plow far as it could inside of me i tried to pull away but everytime i did the guys in front of me would hold me down. The black guy started fucking me like a mad man tears were rolling down my face i could feel his big black balls slapping me each time he sunk it all in me. I couldn't tell who was blowing cum down my throat since i had two dicks in my mouth i felt the black man.