Was he smelling my hair? We drove in silence to a small restaurant on the outskirts of the city. We parked in a small, dark lot behind the restaurant ...nd went inside. The interior was dim and intimate. There were only a few other customers. We were shown to a small booth and the waitress arrived promptly to take our drink orders."What's your story, Joe? Why is an attractive guy like you single?" Just haven't met the right girl, I guess. I mean, I date occasionally, but nothing serious. All the. That she was a fair skinned Indian woman. About 5 ft 6i n tall, 70kgs about 150 lbs, with a 38-34-36 body and curly black hair. This is the perfect description of Maya, a middle class married Indian woman. She had even sent him several nude pictures along with her most intimate and perverse thoughts. Including the fact that she fantasized about, and wanted to be raped as brutal and sadistically as possible by black men and did not want him, or who ever did it to hold anything back! OMG! Was the. This wasnt much because we have already seen each other naked earlier that day. But now it was different. We were drunk and horny. After a few hands everybody was naked, even Beth. She was really gorgeous. Her long black hair fell on her perky breasts, somewhat covering her puffy nipples. Her pussy was shaved. Its not worth mentioning my an Mikes hard ons. As we played more Julie won and dared me to stroke my cock in front of everybody. I did it. The girls watched closely as I moved my . "Now the skirt slut." I slipped out of it and handed it to him. "Drop the panties slut." I did and handed them to him. He locked all my cloths in his desk. "Now get your ass up on my desk. I'm going to stuff you good." I got up on his desk on my back with my head hanging over the end. He pulled his cock out of his pants and hit me on the face with it. "Come on bitch, make it long and hard." I took it in my mouth and started to suck on it. I had never seen a cock like this. It was big and fat.