She ran away. That night while using my desk top, I found it rather slow, then found the reason, cache is full, and browsing history showing so many p...rn sites visited…wow I told my self. So here is a pretty girl ripe for the taking, at least for a try – I told myself.Next day morning, I was ready to go for my breakfast, and casually looked down from where I can see the next house where Meena lives, I found her watering the plants, I made some nice hisshh sounds to get her attention, and using. Dance karte meine Uske chunchi pakad li aur usse kiss karne lag gaya. Wo bhi mujhe response dene lag gayi. Mein usse Bedroom mein le gaya aur wahan meine uske clothes utar diye. Ab wo mere samne nangi bethe thi. Mein Bhi nanga ho gaya aur apne Lun par condom lagane lag gaya. Phir meine Uski tangein Khol kar Uski choot par apna lun rakha aur slowly slowly push karne laga. After 5-6 pusses Mera sara lun uski choot mein chala gaya. Ab mein stroke marne lag padha. Wo chillane lag gayi aur dhire. Once I had settled-in and got to know some of the plantation wives, I learnt having a black lover was acceptable, but you must be discrete, and under no circumstances become pregnant, the consequences of such a thing resulted in death, usually in crude abortions and the black lovers castration and brutal killing.So when they are chosen, they are afraid, they are fertile b**sts, and the women cruel with their power, ride them hard, forgetting and being milked at the end, and now I had one before. “yes daddy”He walked behind me and started running his hands on my pantied bottom. “That’s a good girl”. Then he pulled down my panties half way to my knees. “You have a very feminine looking ass Andy”. He took more pictures. “What’s your wife’s name Andy?”“Jenny”“Well Andy,” as he groped and squeezed my ass cheeks, “You’re now officially cheating on Jenny and it’s time for you to pay a little for being a bad husband”.He had me stand up and lead him to the kitchen/dining room. I had already.