While I was closing the door, Sneha turned towards me. She couldn’t recognise me at first, but I took a few steps toward her as she walked me. She w...s startled to see me. All of a sudden, there was a worrying sign on her face.I smiled at her as I walked toward her.“You… you are…” she stumbled on her words.I was close to her now.“Yes. It’s me,” I said, standing close to Sneha.“I have seen you with sasurji (father-in-law),” She said“Do you know who I am, Sneha?” I asked as I placed my hand on her. It was not my fault; but the bastard was furious indeed.He left me there panting onto the bed and went to the bathroom.There was a knock at this filthy motel room’s door.My Master opened; but I did not rise my head up from the pillow.“Oh, yeah, man… This married white bitch ass’ looks good…”The deep voice was unknown to me; so I turned my head to look at the new guy. He was another lucky nigger; one of the huge ones…“May I use your white bitch, man…?” He asked my Black Master.“Yeah, man… just. Without a word he moved to the other one repeating the sucking, I let out a low moan at the pure pleasure. I watched him move back the tip of my pulsing cock and he looked up at me before licking the tip where pre cum had formed. He took in the head of it and sucked on it eagerly as if it was a wonderful flavored lollipop with a gooey surprise center. I could only relax against the wall and try to muffle growing moans as he pulled more of my cock into his mouth. Darren took all 7 inches of me. “I wondered if you’d take them off or let me rip them off when you got back into bed.” I scowled at her but she could see through me.Once I was back in bed I took Jennifer in my arms and cuddled her as I spoke to her. “I’ve been trying desperately to keep from feeling this way, but tonight when I discovered you’d taken your panties off I could no longer try to deny just how much I wanted to make love to you.”Jennifer grabbed me and kissed me. I shook and fumbled like a school boy but finally.