After a look in the mirror, I got convinced that the reflection was giving me back the perfect image of a street hooker. But I liked it. I liked my bl...ck lover treating me like a whore…I went downstairs to watch a movie. Then I received a picture from Jimmy.It was a pic of his hard cock, including pre-cum in the tip. He texted that he was hard now and could not wait to fuck me. I texted back I was also horny, waiting for that magnificent black cock… And I could feel my pussy getting wet as I. She had gone to bed with him, her first time, given him her virginity. She thought it would mean something to him, but now she knew that he saw her as no more than an object to be used, a sex doll, a means to an end. He had introduced her to the delights of love making, to the silky feel of warm flesh, two people moving in harmony, breath on breath and body on body, until the supernova burst of pleasure blanked out all else. For a brief time, it seemed that they couldn’t get enough of each. I am really happy” was her reply.Our conversation ended there and I went to sleep with a peaceful mind. The next morning I woke up. I had no work as it was Saturday. As usual my brother went to work in the need for extra pay. He had promised my bhabhi an outing on that day. My bhabhi was heart broken after their plans were cancelled. My brother did not try to console her and left her.The breakfast was on the table. I finished it and went near my bhabhi who still had tears in her eyes. As I. ” He said. He holds my head in his hand and kept stroking in my mouth as if it is not mouth but choot. He was screaming with extreme pleasure. “hay meri jaan, meri saroj begum, meri mast chuddakkar chhamiya, ab to ruka nahi ja raha, main jharne wala hun. Ohhhhhh Aha meri chudakkar Randi.” And after a minute, he discharged his full load of semen in my mouth with jerks. His semen was reaching directly in spurts to my throat. I started to swallow it as I do with my hubby. Soon I drank his full.