The river was a half hours walk away from the house and it was early autumn. The look in your eyes said it all and no more persuasion was needed. My p...rtner wasn't bothered and our friends thought nothing of it considering the day I 'd had. We left swiftly with the car keys. We walked the few streets down to the black path and along to the quayside , the further away from the houses we got, the closer we walked till his arm slid round my shoulders. I leaned my head to his chest and sighed as I. Baki utaroge tabhi saachchai samne ayegi . ( pure kapre utarne ke naam se nisha ka sarir kanpne laga . Maine uski nabhi par haath sahlate hue uski saari ko uske badan se alag kiya abb wo sirf peticot me thi . Wo sharma rahi thi aur jaise hi maine uski beticot ka knot khola uska peticot sarakta hua niche jaa gira. Wo andar kuchh nahi pahni thi . Nisha abb bilkul nangi hamare samne khari thi . Uski jhanto bhari boor saaf hamari ankhon ke samne thi. Uski boor ko dekhkar mai khud ko rok nahi paya. We had a few drinks in a local bar, and it soon became clear to Andy just what we were there for. I’d dressed just as Terry wanted, a blouse with no bra, short skirt and stockings, no knickers and high-heeled shoes. In the bar, Andy soon had his hand running up and down my leg, and I could see that Terry was becoming more and more excited. So, we made our way to the car park, where Terry had parked his work van in a secluded corner. Terry sat in the back, on a mattress he had put there, while. Then Jamal moved to the edge of his bed, pulling my wife with him and pushing her down to her knees. He shoved that huge nigger cock in her mouth and she knew what she had to do. She started sucking that cock, barely fitting the head past her sweet lips…Jamal moaned and grabbed her head, thrusting his nigger cock deeper with each swift motion. He caused her to gag but he didn’t care. Anita couldn’t keep up so Jamal stopped and pulled out. Saliva dripped from her mouth and chin to his nigger.