'I know', I replied, 'I helped to clean the cum of her'.I normally spoke like that with my friends, but never like that to an adult, especially a comp...ete stranger, and a stranger, by his own accounts, had sat and watched it being done.Then I wondered, 'Had he joined-in, had I touched his jism in my own fingers'?'You like that sort of thing', he asked me challengingly? I put the correct change in the metal cup and smiled, leaving his question hanging in the air, and I smiled invitingly, turned,. Pritha was giving a deep sensual “feet job” to Shalu all the while in the travel since myself and Shalu began making out. And Shalu knew everything, she should have known, that Pritha was in the act as well. That was why Shalu pulled my head back to her stomach when I raised up the first time. She wanted Pritha, who should have joined our act half time after our change in position, to enjoy as well.I thought the mood and the climate and our smiling chats set “love” between myself and Shalu and. He's got his hands grabbing the skin around my waist. He's holding so hard. Moments later he lets out a moan. "God damn, god damn...UHHHH!" He lets out and I feel his hot cum shoot against my cervix. "Fill me baby. Fill me with that black man seed." I beg him. Another spurt shoots inside me, and then another before he falls forward, all his weight on me. "I love you baby. I want you to have me now and always. I want to please you, I'll do anything to please you." I tell him, looking in his. ’ He was right in a way. Watching must’ve been what it looked like on the outside, but during those five minutes he got his coffee my mind was racing with scenarios and dreams. I had entertained the idea of talking to him for the longest time, but it was only ever a thought. I wasn’t much for putting plans into motion and it didn’t bother me anymore. He was pretty enough to watch, and even as he spoke, I continued to watch knowing full well that this scenario hadn’t been one I’d planned out..