Inviting me in, we hugged, and she asked if I wanted something to drink. When she turned to go to the kitchen her adorable ass, being shown off nicely...because of the matching white thong she was wearing, mesmerized me. She made me a Tanquerey and tonic, then asked me to sit on the loveseat across a glass-topped table from a large overstuffed recliner. She looked small sitting in it. She slowly played with her legs, running her fingernails up and down, going a little higher as we made small. Turok laughed "Ahhhh..........well you see I made a slight alteration to your mind so that you can't say who you really are. As to being fair you said, "I'llgive you ANYTHING if you save me!" so I wanted to torment and torture you as the fee for saving your worthless life! Oh!......and I also changed your mind so you can't kill yourself, after all I want this torment to last a long, longtime. But look on the bright side Tiffany, at least your still part of thefamily, and I'm just certain your. I didn’t like the smell in there which she understood so she took out a bottle and sprayed.The smell was good. It did not have any perfume label but I understood it was some kind of perfume. She started undressing. I couldn’t hold my hand back. I started eagerly pressing hard on those boobs.She asked me to slow down a little bit. Now I started sucking them. My cock was rock hard. I wanted to fuck her so I turned her and lifted her saree. She had not worn any underwear.I tried to insert my cock. There would never be a black member; there was very seldom a black guest. I turned away from the main room where the reception was being held and went to one of the several bars that were serving the guests, and ordered a glass of wine. I heard a deep voice with an Ivy League accent behind me finishing a conversation. As I took my wine and turned, I was startled by the size, race and handsome appearance of a tall, athletic, black gentleman in a very well tailored suit. Our eyes met and he.