He looked wonderful naked his skin was smooth and dark, his buttocks tight and shapely and even better his cock was a good size certainly over 7 inche.... I was going to enjoy this. I could see he was very aroused so i lay back and pulled him to me and whispered to him as i pulled him close “fuck me you lovely sexy young indian, i want you now inside me” a needed no further encouragement and i felt the warmth of his hard cock slide all the way in accompanied by his very deep moan of pleasure as. Now many times I could tell, by voice and the way people say things. I could often pick out a “black”accent or way of talking. Or “white”, “Hispanic”, and even a few others that I could detect an accent but did not know what group it belonged to. And since Freddy had a neutral accent he could be white, or any of the others. Just as my accent did not give me away.Since it was my trip home, dad asked what I wanted for lunch. And of course I said pizza. So soon we were in a pizza place and we were. Soon she laid back against the couch fully drunk. He picked her up and took her to his bed. He had planned this night and could hardly wait. He laid her on the bed and removed her halter showing the fantastic tits. Next he took off her skirt and thong. He rubbed her nice round ass. It was so hot. He then tied her hands to the top of the bed and her feet spread wide to the bottom. With her legs spread he could see her sweet shaved pussy. He leaned over and licked it. She then moaned. He started. He put the half empty pizza box on the dining room table along with one of my dad’s beers and slid his chair up against Alyssa’s.“That would be Monica.”Alyssa and I both gasped.“You’ve got to be kidding me,” I said in utter disgust.“No, I'm not. I thought of washing my hands, but I needed a dramatic entrance.”The ‘two finger wipe’ was a classic move from the days of my older brothers. To flaunt their sexual prowess of ‘freshly fingering’ a girl, they would often wipe the proof on each other’s.