He told me and I made my way down there. It was a lovely night club with many people in it. There was both whites and blacks present. Being from the S...uth, I did not know much about interracial sex or even dating for that matter. I was looking for some white lady to have fun with. Suddenly, at the end of the bar, I noticed this very lovely black lady. I guessed her to be around 40. Our eyes met and she smiled at me. I made my way down the bar till I got to her and introduced myself. I had this buxom Bengali Teacher in school. She is perhaps the only woman who turned me on the very first time I saw her. It was a co-incidence that we took a mutual affinity for each other.She was dusky in complexion with sharp features. Her ample build was what made her the most attractive. Her real massive, firm and shapely Breasts and Buttocks were something to be imagined from over her clothes. Her sense of draping her Saree was absolutely gorgeous, for she knew just about how much of her. .. Ed also accuses me of understatement. Our mind had been accustomed to managing armor in eight bit ... umm ... words. I believe the Professor explained the difference in the size of each word this armor is capable of. The armor is like a sixty four bit application trying to run on a sixteen bit processor. It may work, but not well, and major adjustments must be made. May I suggest attaching the computer. The integration he is struggling with is included in the computer programming.”“We. She giggles, and he tells her that now she is to sit at the headboard, spread her legs, and finger herself while Master fucks me. She says that she wants to watch while he fucks me, and she won't be able to see as well from the bed. Master pulls up her skirt, swats her ass with the crop, and tells her to do as she's told. Soon I'm not only being fucked roughly by his huge, hard cock, but I'm forced to watch my daughter stroke her pussy, mere inches from my face. Master slides in and out of.