”Of course my friend,” said Jeet.I was waiting for this moment, I stood up and walked over to Ruchika. She had a naughty smile on her face. She wa... still sitting in the chair and I was standing, facing her. Ruchika reached to the bulge in my pants and touched it.I slapped her hard in the face and pulled her hair. With lust in my voice, I whispered in her ears: “Not yet, Ruchika.”I pulled her hair and reached for her breasts and squeezed them hard till she let out a cry with pain. Then I bent. A third man said "Hey slut, you is fucking US tonight; tell the white boy to split." Realizing what was going on, I bolted from the house, drove around for a few hours, finally got a motel room and tried to sleep. The next day was Saturday, I called the house and Jessica answered. "We need to talk." she said. The understatement of the year! She suggested we meet at a coffee shop we used to go to, quiet place, but I guess she needed to meet me in public for fear of what I might do. She proceeded. After some fumbling I said, "Sure if you want," but was wondering what she had in mind because we had never spent a complete night together. “I hate to ask, but are we talking about separate rooms here?” She laughed and said, “Only if you want to pay for a room we aren’t going to use.”Oh boy, this sounded like it could be an interesting night.I checked us in at the local motel and we walked arm and arm to the room. I was really nervous about this for some reason and she seemed relaxed. All I. Just begging for attention. I looked at that gorgeous cock of hers. The cock that had just been pounding my ass for the last hour. It was soaking wet, and still throbbing. “Damn,” I thought. This is one special lady. I still had my ass up in the air. I was weak from the pounding I had just received. I fell forward and was lying on my stomach. We snuggled up next to each other. Both smiling, thinking about the awesome fuck session we just had. Beth broke the silence and said, “Boy, I worked up a.