. I told her that I have to see some friends may we catch up later. So we exchanged numbers and said goodbye. That was the time, when I shaked hands w...th her, it was written in her eyes that we had really a good time spent with..Gradually, the series of late night messaging started. For some days, I was not having free messages so there was a quid pro quo between us for this matter, but day by day I was getting more touched with Diksha. At that time, I was having some old LG phone and Diksha. "He came out from behind the counter and looked Inga over. She stood passively as he circled her and then tilted her head up and looked her in the face. She looked nervous. She still didn't know what kind of place this was or what was going to happen to her here.The black man said, "Hey, girl. My name is Al. I own this place."After looking at her face and body he turned to me and said, "I could make a lot of fucking money with this broad. Look at that face!"He looked down at her tits and then. "Turn around and put your head on the bed and put your hands behind your head." He obeyed, his eyes frightened. The boy was now bent over at the waist, his head on the bed leaving his buttocks high in the air. I played with the flesh of his bottom carefully, slowly, listening to the screams and shouts of battle outside. No one would hear. The blows of the paddle blended seamlessly with the sounds of the gunshots. I paddled the boy hard, very hard. He groaned and cried desperately, but. He kissed her again and then licked the salty tears from her face knowing that she could not howl as he had, but had released the pent emotion in her sobbing.Eventually, after they disengaged, he cleaned her sex, tasting the mingled fluids of their secretions. Then lay with her, curled into his body like a child as she slept.Morning came in a blaze of light, but neither saw it. Neither saw another sunrise nor wanted to. She was to attune to his clock and biorhythms in a union that lasted for.