She felt a nervousness tickle in the pit of the stomach, mixed with a sense of excitement. She was in deep water and once she stepped through the door... there was no way back. And so she entered. The bar was dark and the air thick with smoke. There was some hiphop music playing. A few thugs sat on bar stools, while others sat alone or in small groups around the tables or booths along the walls. All of them wore something blue. A sign that they belonged to the gang of black thugs that controlled. When she noticed my hard-on, she stroked it gently from outside. This really aroused me, and so I put my left hand on her breast. She had large firm boobs, and I could feel her nipples grow harder through her blouse. I massaged both her boobs with my hands, soon our lips found each other, and we kissed passionately. Without a word, She led me to her bedroom. She began removing her sari, I took off my shirt, trousers and my jockeys. She removed her blouse and the in a skirt, standing in just a. "Part of me wants to pound you and part of me wants to go slowly and enjoy your body. You're so fucking tight, though...and wet. I'm not sure I can last very long. The only thing I am sure of is you feel fantastic and I'm not using a condom either."I began moving back and forth along his cock all on my own. He felt great and I wasn't going to rob myself of the pleasure. "Split the difference is what I tell my customers. Twenty fast and hard strokes, then give me five slow ones. Nice and. .Totally consumed by your lust! You're a fucking mess bitch, but you don't care! All you keep doing is begging for more cock! Yes bitch! Feel my cock! Do you like your ass being pounded? I'm going to cum so hard inside your tight ass! How badly do you want my cum bitch? Beg me to cum in your tight hole, you little wanton slut! Let me hear you crying whore! Beg for my cum you beautiful cum whore!"Sumaya whimpers incoherently, begging him to fill her ass with his cum. She's pleading, sobbing,.