Your motions brought that single finger from out of sight to your clit, then back in, repeatedly. Steady rhythm brought steady pumping of your hips. S...eady pumping of your hips told me your next orgasm bubbled inside.“Finish me.” It damn sure wasn’t a request.With that, you turned, stepped over the lounger and ordered me to sit.“Put your butt right here on the end and lay back.”You moved beside my head and swung your leg over me, planting a foot on either side of the lounger. The pussy I’d been. I observed that she is becoming more close to me even though I asked her many times.On the day of the occasion, she opened to me and said that her husband is not taking her responsibility. And he is enjoying with his friends and he is coming in the late night, she told she is not at all happy with him.On the same day, my uncle and everybody went to function hall. As they forgot some items in the home itself, they requested me & my bhabhi to get the item. So, we both went on a bike as there was. My daddy hates niggers with a passion and I despise my daddy so I fuck niggers and I make damned sure he knows about it. My Aunt Clara works in the English Department and she is a direct pipeline to my daddy. I dated black basketball players because little white me next to tall black them draws attention and I make sure I do it in front of Aunt Clara. I fuck them, I suck them, and I get on my knees, bury my head in a pillow and squeal like a pig when they stuff their cocks up my ass and I do it. He wound the thick chain around his hand and tugged it sharply toward the floor. I let the collar press into the back of my neck for a moment before I dropped to my knees in front of him. “Beautiful,” he whispered. I’m not sure if he even meant to say it aloud, but he ran one hand over my hair and leaned in to tighten the scarf that had started to come loose over my eyes. “Open.” I did as commanded and opened my mouth, sticking my tongue out slightly. I heard the grate of the fly of his jeans.