Ten minutes later she was standing in the lobby of her favorite after work hangout waiting to check her coat. She stopped in the restroom to freshen u... before making her way towards the long bar at the far end of the room. The soft music playing in the background was already having a soothing effect on her psyche. When she neared the bar the regular hostess, Fran, smiled broadly and offered, "Good evening, Mz. Watkins, and what may we do for you this evening?" She hadn't realized how really. It seems that you are the only people that are not bikers in this whole motel. I was wondering why that can be and he moved toward us in a very menacing way. We both said that we had made reservation months ago. He said that was impossible because be had this whole motel booked for a year.We argued with him for about 10 minutes and then he finally stood up and said "are you going to strip or am I going to have to get one of these men to ripe you clothes off for you. By this time my wife was. Then my lovely husband took that still hard black cock in his mouth and sucked that stranger nigger dry. When he came for a second time, Victor swallowed all that cum and smiled at me.We heard some knock at the door and a huge handsome black man appeared in sight. He introduced himself as Aaron and he offered us to go to his place; so we could continue that nice sex session in a very comfortable way.So, Victor and I followed him to his nice place.Aaron offered my husband to get a warm shower. She liked his body. He was 47 but had a hefty body. The pyjama and kurta didn't conceal his muscular frame."Thank you for coming, Asha. I have been waiting so eagerly for this moment."She threw her books on to the floor. "I don't need these now."Then she approached her brother-in-law. "I also have been looking forward to seeing you, jije. Take me upstairs, brother-in-law."He reached her, gathered her in his arms and they kissed eagerly, wetly, lustily for a while. He took her hand and started.