She rose up and kissedMe and then said, “raj.. Please don’t be upset… TellMe you still love me. I won’t bring it up again…”“of course i ...till love you natasha… Nothing is going toChange that. I was just thinking about it all.Wondering why as i have fantasized about lots of menFucking you.She laughed sort of guiltily .I laughed and felt her cool fingers wrap around my halfHard cock. Then she asked coyly, “did you enjoy amitFucking me?”“yes… I did… A lot.”She had opened her legs and was now. I kept the book on the adjoining table, as if I went to sleep while reading it. The book was kept on the table in half open manner with front and back covers visible in such a way that when anyone lifts the book, those very pages are visible as if I read up to there and went to sleep.I was lying on sofa, pretending to be sleeping. I had lifted my saree above my left knee. It was now time for daily afternoon tea but, I did not get up intentionally. After waiting for me for some time Naresh came. My mom was standing in the room in a yellow saree. My didi was in a blue saree. Swami was in orange overalls and Sumesh wore a white shirt and black trousers.Swami- Swati beta, show Sumesh what we’re here for.Mom stood still. Her head still low. Sumesh went to my mom and pulled her pallu away. I can’t say I was shocked to see that bcoz I anticipated that this was going to happen. I felt jealous rather than shocked that this fucking Sumesh, who was just 4 years elder to me, got a chance to lay. The winning threesome moved quickly to claim their prize. They lifted the beautiful bride onto the table. Her husband was tied to a chair at ringside, for he would have the prize view of watching his beautiful bride debased by three loathsome niggers. The blacks quickly stripped off their clothing to proudly reveal their towering black rods. Each possessed a fearful monster, far bigger than the bridegroom's. The black winner of Julie's dainty feet slowly made a show of removing her white bridal.