It seemed that, when Rachel lived with him, Harry put together a pretty decent portfolio of his best photographs of her and sent them out to several m...deling agencies. Within weeks, he was getting calls about her, and soon they were off to New York City. Rachel wowed the agency people, and she breezed through her auditions. She had bookings lined up by the dozens, and off she went. Harry couldn’t leave his work, so he hired a matronly woman recommended by the agency to be Rachel’s temporary. She was very voluptuous. Her boobs were very big. But unfortunately she was married that was evident from the sindoor visible on her forehead. She was dressed in churidar. Any ways as days passed by we got to know her more.She recently got married and her husband was in America and after one year of teaching even she was about to leave. She stayed alone. As it was her first year of teaching she used to make many mistakes. Most likely of the time she used to dress in traditional Indian outfits. “You have to fuck me,” she said, you have to fuck me now!”She got up off the chair and placed her hands on the table. Her shapely round butt was raised in the air in all its ebony beauty. Ramona had spread her long, muscular legs to reveal her damp pussy, the gleaming pink slit contrasting against her soggy black pubes. Rob ripped off his tee shirt. Naked with his hard cock in his hand he approached her beautiful black female form and guided his cock between her legs. Ramona groaned with desire. Firm, round, with just enough padding to make it wiggle when she walks but splays open enough to show me her tight little pucker when she’s bent over. I’ve been trying to slip my cock in that entrance since our honeymoon. She always resists and resorts to any alternative to satisfy my anal desires. Today, it looked like she had enough…I was sitting on the couch watching TV when she walked up to me. In her left hand was a long rubber, realistic looking dildo. I was a surprised. We always go to.