He fucked me non- stop whole night” Prema said, laughing.“Then eat heartily and hit the sack, dreaming fucking your sex queen” Sujata told him, ...aughtily..Aarti’s mind was in turmoil. Though Neha assured her nothing was the matter, there must be something disturbing she wanted to share. Aarti had no doubt that it was about Riya.While taking Riya’s cloths for washing, Aarti observed a strong smell from Riya’s panties, she knew it was the smell of sperm.That was eight months back. Aarti didn’t. I undone the button and pulled the zipper down, pulled the front of my underwear down some so he could feel my dick. As we exited the freeway and turned on to a dark road heading to his house he reached in my pants and took my soft dick into his hand and ran his thumb over the tip. I love it when he plays with it, I leaned back moving my hands out of his way. He was stroking me stiff when we pulled into his drive way. He handed me his house keys and told me to go inside and get comfortable. His bed sheets, like the carpet, were black. The only flavorful decor in his room was the large aquarium on top of his dresser with his python inside of it. It was plain and dark; very unlike himself.Noah had fallen to sleep the night before wearing a pair of black boxers so he didn’t bother grabbing any clothes before he slipped out of his bedroom and made his way down the hall toward the bathroom. It was Monday so both of his parents should be at work. Only he and his sister would be home for. Speaking of which, ol’ buddy, I need to get home. She’ll be waiting for me.”On the drive home my mind wandered. How would I feel about someone, no, not someone, a black man, fucking my wife Candy?Later that evening Candy and I were in bed; a “for couples” XXX video playing on the DVD. I had forgotten about my conversation with Larry until a scene in the movie appeared where a blonde woman waved goodbye to her husband on his way to work only to open a closet door and let out a tall, muscular.