Her beautiful cunt was shaven (from the weekend) and glistening wet. I took one last look and dove in with my tongue.Her pussy tasted delicious. I suc...ed at it trying to keep the taste in my mouth. She was starting to get really worked up. I moved my tongue to her clit and started flicking that with my tongue. Each time I flicked it her body would spasm. It felt amazing being able to do this to some one I was so close to. I rubbed her slit opening and she tensed. We hadn’t gone this far before. At least in part. But I feel that African men, generally, genetically, inherently, are superior to white males. That's controversial I know. But it's my opinion. African men, men like Omar, are, for some reason, more 'manly', more virile, than European men (like me). Their fertility is, statistically, very much higher than white males. I know this whole topic is complicated, and that what I am saying will be taken and twisted and misused by racist white supremacists, and that isn't my. The bus started and gradually we struck a conversation and came to know that her family lives in bangalore and she is traveling to a town near hyd to meet her bf. The bus stopped in the outskirts for nature call and refreshments. I got down for a tea and smoke, she also joined me. After we finished our break got into the bus and the journey started. Since it was winter time became dark soon and the driver switched off all lights. Rekha leaned on my shoulder and tried sleeping and asked it was. I was ushered into a large sitting roomand left to cool off. I spied a wet bar over to one side so I went overto make a drink. Rubber encased heads adorned the corners of the bar andevery so often their eyes would widen and their heads shake a little.Gags prevented conversation. "Have to ask Lola about the d?cor ." As Iturned to sit I noticed the lamp was really a tightly bound personattached to a lamp pole and the foot stool was a person incased inrubber, kneeling with arms strapped behind.