I remembered the story about our maid servant Sayara getting banged by him in these very fields and felt color rising to my cheeks. How would it feel ...o have this brute on top of me. I had lost my virginity a month back to my then boyfriend in a cheap hotel in Mumbai but it was over so quickly that I was still a little vague on its memory.“Kay baghtes ?” He asked me waht was I staring at.”Kahi Nahi, thandi wahjtey” I said I was cold and hugged myself.Now it was raining very heavily so there was. His back was broad, the V down to his waist dramatic, and the big muscles in his shoulders were beautifully defined. By the time I got to the small of his back I was enraptured. The only question was how far he'd let me go. He didn't protest when my hands drifted to his sides, nor when they glided over his narrow hips. I figured his perfect, round, rock-hard ass would be the limit, but he only stiffened a little as I crept my way onto it, and he actually relaxed by the time I was done. So I. What were you hoping I could do for you?" She took a moment to recompose herself. "What I would like is for you to look at me. Tell me what you see. Tell me what you were seeing earlier that you liked, but also things that you don't like." Her earnest expression almost broke me, and I almost allowed myself to answer right away. Instead, I stated, "I have always suspected that women are trained from birth to ask men loaded questions." I softened the accusation with a smile. She looked. ..OK Odd period missed etc?Sue though had strayed, not had she just been with her young boyfriend Jamile, with the long thin poker, she had been smitten with King Masala, a huge 1st generation African man. He had shown her his massive Dick, when she was on a night out and, Oh yes she wanted it in her. Again, you can read this story.Masala had fucked Sue round at ours and Mick had loved watching every second of it. As he said to me, what seemed impossible? A poker the size of Sue's forearm and.