Kajal: don’t joke.U look good why u didn’t had any gf till now.Me: don’t know.No one is interested in me.Kajal: lol.If I haven’t been married ... would have proposed u by now.Me(smiling looking at her lips): now also u can propose me.K: I m married now.So only 1 for rest of life.Me: hmm.Tell me one thing r u happy with ur married life?K(tears in her eyes): yes, I m happyMe: yeah I can see that in ur tearsK: started to cry and told she is not happyI started to console her and said I will keep u. The rest of the time I was setting up for the upcoming eventAll I could think about was the young Goddess. At 6:30 I had grown tired from setting in my room with nothingTo do I made my way down to the bar. Happy hours specialsWere going and plus it was kind of empty. Fifteen minutes later PaulaWalked in the bar, she had on a pair of tight and short blue jeans,With a pink shirt, she had a big bow in her long jet black hair.My God she had to be the closest thing to a living angel.She began to. As if in an effort to maintain it, she pushed him to the ground and mounted his face. This was almost too good to believe. Here I was sucking a cock I’d fantasised about for thirty years whilst watching it’s owner part my wife’s juicy cunt lips with his tongue. I licked and sucked and nibbled to my hearts content as my mate’s lips teased my lover’s clit to it’s full extension. After a short while my wife positioned us into a triangle on the floor so she could engulf my cock in her hungry mouth.. This however is the story of my first black cock and from that i became addicted to BBC. My first belonged to a guy called Sam, he was 47 years old, married, 6ft tall, slim build, waxed smooth all over and he biced his head, i found out later he did this as he was a swimmer and its apparently what they do. Anyway, when i passed my driving test and received my first car, my dads only condition was that he would put me to work. Dad owns a lot of properties in the area and across the country, he.