Mrs Green tried to protest, but her husband cut her off."Bitch shut up!", he yelled "I'm gonna have me a white boy now".My cock was still hard, and I ...ould only imagine what he meant by that laststatement which only made me harder. I got myself back inside her andstarted fucking her again.I was half aware of the black guy taking off his clothes as I pounded hiswife, but I became fully award of him as I felt his hands on my buttocks."She don't like giving it in the ass. Now I'm going to have. Seeing her bending over, naked, with her full breasts swinging, was more that I could resist. She looked at me, her face mirroring her disappointment as I left the bathroom, but I was soon back wearing another condom and I entered her from behind. She gripped the rim of the basin as I rammed into her, reaching under her to grip her dangling breasts, squeezing her rigid nipples as my belly slapped against her soft buttocks.I took me longer to come this time, and we were both gasping by the time. Sarita. His heart starting beating and he thought this as an opportunity to see one of the teachers of his dreams naked and cum at her sight!Surya looked around and made sure that no one was there. Then he climbed up the stairs and had a peak. It was a lit bathroom with used bras and nighty hanging on Mrs. Sarita’s door. He got excited and waited for the show to begin.The door opened and to his excitement, Mrs. Sarita was wearing a black sleeveless churidar with a red dupatta and black tights. We took down the sail and started the motor for the remainder of our voyage. John brought us in like the expert sailor he was. It did not take long to secure the boat and prepare for our trip home.I paused on the dock, trying to lock in the memories. I really didn't want to leave. I had enjoyed my time with John. We always got along well together. Then I thought of how much fun it would be to experience the same adventure with Anna. At present, it seemed like only a dream. But who knew, I.