One morning I was awakened (as usual) by Champa sucking on my cock. She was my alarm clock. She had her hair neatly tied in a bun and was wearing only...a kashta saree & nothing else. As I lay there being serviced by my slave, I grabbed her bun and pulled it open. The sight of her black, thick, long hair spread allover the bed and my stomach was very arousing. I ordered her “choos theekh say champa…pura lund lele apnay moo mein or choos”…By now she was an expert cocksucker and knew how to please. I never imagined that when on a whim one night I bought my wife several sexy panties and a few camisoles that it would lead to anything like this. I just had a thought that she would look good in this combination and make her feel sexy as well as looking exceptionally good.Crazy as it may sound but I am obsessed with my wife’s derriere and how good it looks when she is lying on her stomach next to me in bed. My desire intensifies by massaging her back; shortly thereafter slipping her top off. ”A police lieutenant approached them. “What do we have here?”“The lady called in a report of a Black youth burglarizing an apartment, but this man says it’s ... who did you say it was?”“My fiancee’s cousin,” Jason replied in exasperation. “I’m ending my lease here so I can go live with my fiancee.”The lieutenant turned to Mary Lou. “M’am?”Mary Lou’s mouth moved as if trying to speak but no words came out. “I ... I know Jason, he’s lived here at least ten years. If that’s what he says, I believe. I made sure I kept Bim's drink full. I didn't mention the movie until Bim was starting to show signs of being tipsy. Before too long she would be needing to go to the bathroom for the rest of the evening. I had already seen the movie at the theater so I could walk away without them having to pause it. Mick and my wife both wanted to see this movie bad and would be absorbed in the plot so I would be able to go about my plan easily. I started the movie and everyone got settled in to watch it. I.