My eyes probably bugged out of my head at the sight of her. She had put on a strap-on dildo that had to have been ten inches long. It’s tip glistene... with the lube she was rubbing onto it. She smiled seductively at me. ‘What’s wrong baby, never seen one of these before?’ She stroked it’s length. ‘Christ no,’ I managed. She laughed. ‘That’s huge!’ Peggy had stopped sucking my cock and stared at it. ‘Like it bitch?’ ‘I don’t know if I can…’ ‘You can and you will. Now spread your pussy open you. Main 24 saal ka hu. Yeh meri pehli story hai agar pasand aaye toh feedback dijiye par.Aab story par aata hu. Diwali ka time tha toh main apne flat se Anand Vihar ISBT nikla ghar ki bus pakadne. Raste mein mujhe dost ka call aaya aur woh mujhe mil gaya. Fir hum bar chale gaye 2-2 beer peeke main bus pakadne nikal gaya. ISBT pahucha toh pata laga sari buses late hai aur jo hai woh sab full thi holidays ki wajah se.Fir 1-2 ghante wait karne ke baad finally mujhe 1 seat mili.Tab tak raat ke 8 baj. I love his charm too.Also, I'm grateful to Chris for his open mindedness. I'm Hindu and he takes part in all my rituals.Sadly, until recently I thought he was the best husband I could wish for.Since the fallout, Chris has bought me flowers, chocolate and a new car. He has wrote me poems, planned a holiday to India and planted a commitment tree in the garden. I don't doubt that he's sorry.But he still has to sleep in the spare room while I work on coming to a decision on our future.A big part of. Within minuets Mary was at the door, and one by one we followed her down stairs to where or wives and the black men were.Embarrassed beyond words I and the others entered the large Ballroom, my legs trembling with abashment Mary gave me a drinks tray, and I slowly began to make my way around the room.?You address the black men as Sir, and all the women as Miss, including you own wife?, Mary instructed me as I made my way.Nervously I made my way towards where Mel was standing with Dwayne by her.