.I don't know what is going on with me...I did something really bad." She was very confused, very bewildered."What do you mean?...tell me what happene...." Warren said with concern.Laura nervously told him everything that had transpired. She was thinking that her husband would be furious.But she was completely surprised by his response. Warren grabbed her and kissed her roughly. "You hussy...flirting with a young black boy...I cannot believe it you put your hands on his ass." You are not mad at. . Well, I’ve never...’ ‘Don’t worry about it. Get your kit off if you feel more comfortable; leave it on if you don’t. Tell you what.’ He reached into a cupboard and pulled out a length of dyed cloth. ‘Nip into the bedroom and wrap this round yourself. It’s a Malayan sarong. You’ll be cool but you’ll keep your modesty. Pass me the wine.’ I went into the bedroom, took off my clothes and wrapped the sarong around my waist. I was more comfortable, but very self-conscious as I returned to find Anna. He raised himself to his hands and moved between her knees. Amishi spread her legs wide to accommodate him. She watched as he lowered his groin, bringing the head of his long, black cock to touch the lips of her wet slit. Amishi moved the firm plum of his pole along her opening, grunting and shuddering when it bumped her clit, moaning when she stirred it around her hole. When she could resist him no more, she raised her hips; an answering nudge from suresh thrust his knob inside her. Amishi. I could see the door of the bedroom was open and I only could see the legs of them and I could make out that the guy was fucking her. I was so aroused and wanted to see more but I couldn’t. I was planning how to fuck her since I understood that she might be having sex often. I was still waiting patiently so that I may get a glance when they move to wear clothes as I could see the dressing table. Luckily she came to the dressing table and was wearing her bra. I pulled out my cock which was erect.