She had discarded the dupatta (a shawl worn as an accessory), displaying a deep cut kameez. Her breasts were almost popping out, and it was clear that...she hadn't worn a bra. Ravi stood embarrassed as the shop keeper and the men surrounding the store stared and admired Vandhana's body.She would choose a scarf and putting it on her kameez, swirl around slowly, asking Ravi whether he liked the scarf. Finally she chose one, much to Ravi's relief and the disappointment of the men around.As they. ..3... 4... 5... Out... 2... 3... 4... 5... You find you're able to moveyour body again... No longer heavy, but light... Full of energy... Yourbody revitalised... Your mind rested and reset... And when I click myfingers... You'll open your eyes and be back in the world...*Click*i opened my eyes, blinking in the gentle light of miss stevens' office,ever so slightly groggy but feeling great. I must have drifted offbriefly with all that boring mumbling, I thought to myself - though atleast i'd. "Fuck yeah, stretch that bitch," another remarked."You love all that black dick, huh?" "Yes," I said before Jamal gave my ass another good spank which forced a squeal and a whimper, "I love it! I love black cocks, please fuck me!" I begged, "I need black cock in my ass!" Come here, white bitch, ride this dick," said a heavy set man who's name I never learned. He sat on the other side of the couch, totally naked with his fat black dick in his hand, stroking it and watching me as Jamal stroked. He let out a soft moan between his snores. It tasted musky and sweet. I started slowly jerking his fat cock. He was cut but had enough loose skin to almost pull over the entire head. As my hand moved up and down that thick shaft of his, he started to slowly pump his wide hips to guide his cock through my hand. I could see his big round butt cheeks pressed up against the bed, opening and closing with every short thrust. I have to see this! I reached under his balls and moved his underwear over.