Sensing movement, I opened my eyes to see that. Rekha was back after the quick rest and was standing on the couch. She positioned her pussy close to m... mouth. As she dipped her pussy on my mouth I happily started lapping her up. The sensations between my legs were getting so intense that I was barely aware of anything else going on around me. Many a scenes from the numerous porn movies flashed through in my mind. For once I felt like one of those sluts, and strangely, it didn’t bother me one. I continued to stroke my penis, but I was careful not to do that too much right a way. I didn't want to come until Melissa and her black bulls were completely finished; and then, at that point, and only at that point, would I ejaculate my own sperm! I wanted the rest of them to be completely done before I ended my own need to come.Though I couldn't be for certain, it seemed as if each of these different black guys shot more than one load of sperm either into Melissa's pussy, or on to her tummy. He let it go to voice mail, wishing that just once he would get to finish his morning shower without a phone call.Getting out of the shower, he dried off with a towel. Once his hands were dried, he picked up the cell phone and listened to the voice mail. As he had expected, it was a call from his boss. While the message was playing, the blackberry chimed that it had another email. He continued to dry off while listening to the message from his boss. It was the typical morning ten-minute message. Hari lal ji ne didi ko kutte ki trha ker diya didi apne chut ko ek hanht se shela rhi thi or hari lal ji uske piche agye phir didi ki chut me lund ke supde ko rhk ker or apne hanhto se didi ke kamer ko kas ker paked ker ek jor ka dhaka laga diya hari lal ji ka lund didi ki chut me adha dhakhil ho gya didi aahhhh babuji ki hi thi ki hari lal ji ek ke baad ek jhtke lagate hue pure lund ko jaed tek pel diya.didi ke munh se ahhhhh ki awaej phele se jada jor ke shaht bhaher nikel padi. Didi thoda.