" Not before I have tasted you," I interjected, now kneeling down between her wide-spread legs, still looking at her glistening wet cunt, the moisture...certainly not from the lake as I ran my tongue up her succulent tasting split, the sweetness of her nectar clinging to the tip of my tongue as I flicked it against that tiny hard little nubbin, causing her to cry out involuntarily with pleasure.There is simply no way to adequately describe how I felt. I was drunk on her cunt. I wanted to turn. .. oh fuck me hard please darling, fuck me and send me to be auctioned."It was not mentioned again and after a week or so when she had not been chosen, she assumed he had forgotten. Nobody had said anything to her about her going out of the harem, and this was so unusual that she was at a loss to know why she was suddenly required by the Chief Eunuch to remove her harem bolero and trousers and then to don an abaya."Why?" she asked, "Where am I going?"His reply was electrifying."You are to be. The black man left and Linda laid down to rest. She fell asleep almost immediately and I snuck out the closet past her without disturbing her. I went to a bar and had a few drinks to steady my nerves. I didn't know what to do. If I confronted her with it, I knew that our marriage might be over. I didn't really want that and I guess I finally convinced myself that this was just a phase she'd go through and after a while she'd tire of it or get her fill of big black cock and our sex life would. Her reply was ‘you are like a family friend to me you can ask anything’. I asked her how you got married to your husband who is elder than you?? She replied me that her marriage was arranged marriage and her parents pushed her to get marry with Vimal.I told her, you look so pretty but your pair doesn’t match you. She replied that all are telling the same thing to her. I told her ‘you are looking beautiful even after giving birth to a child’. She blushed for my message and changed the topic. We.