I am Mr. horny_anonymous coming with an erotic story. This is a true incident and not a fiction. So, without wasting much time, let’s get into the a...tion.In the story, I’ll be Rahul instead of Mr.horny_anonymous. I am Mr. Rahul from Bangalore. I am working in an IT firm (MNC) with a stats height of 5.7 feet and with dick of 6.7 inches. These are true ones and I am not faking the stats like others(hahaha).The heroine in this story is Archana (obviously name changed) with amazing stats 36D-24-38,. Samantha looked down, saw the colour of his hands, looked back up at Mike with an evil grin, blew him a kiss and turned to face her one night lover. Mike returned to their table by the dance floor and settled in to watch the show. At once Mike could see that they were swapping spit already and the black man's hand was under the front of her little dress. The next time they turned Mike could see that Samantha's Negro lover's fly was down and Samantha's hand was inside the Negro’s pants. At that. As I stood before him, like a girl in the headmasters study, expecting a good caning across my bared buttocks for smoking, I saw the thin line of perspiration across his upper lip, then across the balding pate behind his thin hairline, he was feeling the heat about something, I wondered if it was the young body clad in two articles of clothing standing before him, 'You do as your asked', my mothers interjection jolted me from my train of thought, my dreamily unreality shifted from him to her,. Louise, sitting opposite, watched and she began to squirm with excitement and began pinching her nipples and squeezing her breasts. As she reached down to toy with her clit, Sheila said, “Come over here! I want to do that.” Louise then stood in front of Shirley with her legs straddling two pairs of legs in front of the bed. She continued to work on her nipples as Shirley licked her fingers and rolled her clit between them. With her other hand, she teased the opening of her new friend’s pussy..