It was one difficult week to wait as we prepare mentally to execute our plan.saturday came,that day we made nandita join us and we served her drinks i... the name of soft drinks,dad had a big role in convincing her that it was nothing harmful,after two glasses we saw that she was swaying,just to make sure we gave her another drink.i slowly pinched her to see .Response,none.now we were sure,everybodys hearts were beating faster i could sense,so i warned,”no one will hurry everyone will get a. I felt the glow spread between my legs as my penis got harder with each pulse of blood. Still half awake, I turned on my side to face her. She stirred a little and opened a sleepy eye. I lifted her top leg a little and she wriggled a little to adjust, so as I pressed my pelvis upwards, my penis slid right into her warm, wet, silky vagina. It felt like heaven. I pumped about ten times, faster each time, and felt my semen shoot into her as a pleasant, sleepy orgasm took over my brain. I stayed. Well when I walked in all eyes on me...so many guys and I was the only white face woman there. I have a fat ass and bouncy full juicy tits. I'm not one to hide my beauty. I like when men get aroused looking at me. I hear a lot of dirty thoughts walking down the street from guys. This night was nice. I went to the bar and I wanted to buy a drink but the guys there wouldn't let me.. free drinks on the guys at the bar. One short guy walked over never looking at my face and his pants showed. .. since I could think.Reflections in a plate glass window? Who da fuck is that? Walking past a big mirror? Who da fuck is that? Oh sure I knew ... I was still surprised. The reflection wasn’t anybody I wanted to know. That guy was the total opposite of how I pictured myself.But ... the first time I saw new myself reflected in a still pond? I meant it.Who da fuck is that?I mean ... I knew I was big now ... but I wasn’t prepared for six foot eight. Aren’t Indians short? The Apaches ... ah ... I.