Sorry for such a long gap. I was busy with something. If you don’t know me, then please read You can give feedback at [email protected] via ...mail or hangouts.Let me start the story without wasting any time. So I have been to Bangalore many times before and have many readers from here. So whenever I come back, I try to meet them at least once. But this time, it was a completely different story.I have recently got a few modeling contracts before traveling to Bangalore. Our agency got us. Followed by another text, this one a picture of his cock and the words:Here it is, cocksucker. Waiting for you to walk in my front door, drop to your knees and worship my cock.It was so appetizing.It was so black.It was so big.The idea so taboo.My mouth watered.My already hard cock flinched in my pants.My left hand opened the door and I got out of my truck. I felt like I was being drawn to the house, to that big black cock.Reaching the driveway, I paused, before walking up the drive way and to. . Chat ne laga.. Vo sihar gayi… Oooiii… Naahii.. Fir maine uske top ko utar feka… Ab vo mere samne sirf bra-panty me bed par leti thi.. Mai uth kar uske nayaab husn ko dekhne laga.. To vo ekdum sharma gayi our utha ke mujhse lipat gayi.. Our fir mere shirt ko utarte boli mujhe nangi karke.. Tum kapdo me kaise rah sakte ho.. Our fir maine khud apne kapde utar ke nanga ho gaya… Mera louwda puri tarah salami de raha tha… Usne sharm se aankh band kar li to maine uske hath ko pakad ke apne lund par. They were three sheets to the wind. An older couple, they was late forties early fifties and not bad looking. They were doing the same thing were, getting primed up for a serious fuck down when Jake invited them to our room. No worries I thought, they could fuck on the one bed while Jake and I get after on the other bed. Sounds kinky and new to me. The guys were whispering in the elevator on the way up, and for effect I was flirting with the other woman. Once at the room, Jake and I got after.