We both thought her being known as the work slut was hot, and she did end up fucking about half the guys at work on a varying degree of regularity.But...this night, we had plans. She had no idea those plans involved her getting fucked by two black guys who had been told she likes it rough and she likes to be verbally humiliated.We sat outside the house in the car and I asked her if she was sure she wanted to go in. She said yes. She always said yes. She said yes even when she wanted to say no. I. 10-15 minutes ke bad uska msg aaya.She- hey come to my home, have lunch at my place.Me- are you sure, I mean I don’t want to trouble you.She- are nahi baba, tum aao me luch ready karti hoon.Me- ok will be there by 12-12:30She- ok done. Usne mujhe uske ghar ka address dia.Imai bahut excited ho gaya ke mujhe akele me uske sath rahne ka mauka milega. But mai sure nahi tha ke chodne ka mauka milne wala hai. Mai jaldi se nahaya and achi si shirt and jeans pahna. Perfume lagaya and nikal gaya. Thik. "OH FUCK ME DARLING MORGAN... FUCK ME! HARDER! HARDER!" she cried, panting and writhing as she heard his wailing breath against her ear. His rising cock was like an unrelenting animal raging and hurtling into her, making her tingle with life from the tips of her toes to the back of her head. It was wonderful, beautiful... better than it had ever been with her husband! The beautiful blonde woman sucked in her breath and gasped, "OH GOD HELP ME. I'M CUMMMMMIIIINNNNNG!"Every thrust of her. The sting was instant, but the water was not very hot, it was just the sensitivity of my depilation and slowly things adjusted. That is, until she topped up the water from the kettle bringing the temperature up. Now the stinging was from the heat more than the sensitised skin and it took a while before it abated and she topped up the water again. I was immersed for ages as she kept the temperature topped up. My ball sac had gone bright pink from the heat this time and the skin slackened an.