I help you into the car and close the door for you. You are curious but you are less apprehensive because, so far, I have not asked you to do anything...weird (you were not entirely convinced that you should trust me). You are still a bit cautious. We drive to the romantic restaurant. I help you out of the car and escort you into the restaurant. We are seated at a table in the back corner, the lighting is low and music is softly playing. I order a bottle of wine and look at the menu so I can. Chrissie wasn't that uncommon. For a moment theremy heart had beat faster.Jason and Dave chatted for a few moments. I took the opportunity to fixmy face. I was pretty sure the lipstick was smeared. "Excuse me," I said."I need the restroom too." I got up and walked toward the crowded bar andthe restroom. It was located in a passage behind the bar and could beaccessed from the right or left of the bar. I entered a stall, took careof business with some difficulty because of my nails. It took a. Z senses were overloaded with such a new experience and it really did excite her. The black man knew that Z was getting much pleasure out of this and he was content to stay with her and feed her with his thick, long cock for as long as she wished. I asked her if she was ready to leave and she said very emphatically “No Way.” She was enjoying this new experience with the black man, even though she always said that she had no desire for a black cock. She had adamantly denied a craving. .hhhhh kar rahi thi please rohan aaaa..aaa. bus karo par rohan manne vala kaha tha usne didi ki jeans khol di aur ab didi sirf pink colour panty me thi vo niche apne ghutno ke bal baith gaya aur didi ke chut ke pass smell karne laga aur kiss karne laga didi uske sir ko pakde hui thi ab usne didi ki panty nikal li aur use smell karne laga aur chatne laga ab usne apni pant utar li aur nanga ho gaya usne didi se kaha lund chusne ke liye par didi ne mana kar diya fir usne kaha koi bat nahi agli bar.