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HORNY HOUSEWIFE 

KEERTHI SURESH

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DAVID  BILLA  CREATION

THIS STORY IS DEDICATED TO ALL MAHANATI, CHELLA KUTTI FANS....

I  WAS  HOPING TO POST A STORY ON HER BIRTHDAY.. BUT DUE TO SOME TECHNICAL ISSUES IAM POSTING IT TODAY..

I KNOW U GUYS WAITED FOR THIS STORY..  MIGHT BE THIS UPDATE WILL CONTROL YOUR ANGER....

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One of the first times my wife Keerthi Suresh showed me how much of an insatiable sex machine she is was also the first time I realized how much she likes black guys. I knew her Ex was black but she never openly talked about how big his cock was or what he used to do to her with his friends. 

We had gone to Cape Town  to see a concert for the weekend and got a nice hotel near downtown. 

Keerthi looks stunning in a tight dress that really showed off her tits and body well. The show was great and after we had hit the bar across the street from the hotel for a few drinks. 

A few turned into a lot and Keerthi got a little more tipsy then she wanted. I thought we better get back to the room if I wanted to get any kind of sex from her. I could tell she was horny and I was telling her how hot she looked and that she could fuck any guy in this bar because she looked so sexy. 

She said compliments from her husband didn't count as we left the bar and headed back to the Hotel. We hit the lobby around 1am and she started walking back toward the bar, muttering something about proving that she could still pass for twenty. 

I ask her where she was going. She told me she would prove to me that she was still desirable by getting the attention of the first man she saw. I told her that she didn't have to do that. 

She said it was a matter of pride now. I laughed and followed her as she entered the pool area next to the bar. She turned around and whispered to me that she heard somebody out by the pool. Keerthi headed that way with me a little behind her. 

She rounded a corner and stopped, then turned around and bumped into me as I tried to see what was around the corner. She said she couldn't do it. I asked what was wrong. She said there was more than one man in the Jacuzzi and that they were all black. 

I should have told her to forget it and let’s go to the room, but I chuckled and told her that she was a chicken. Keerthi's apprehension dried up with my words. She told me to watch, turned around and headed for the Jacuzzi. 

Now, Keerthi is a confident woman, but I think a group of black men was the last thing she expected. She probably figured she would find some married middle aged bald man with a pot belly. She would walk by and easily draw his attention, then leave. 

However, after my challenge, she slowly walked by the Jacuzzi filled with four of the biggest black men I had ever seen, except at a football game. Immediately, the men hooted and whistled. 

Keerthi stopped and turned toward the men who were looking at her with hungry eyes. She asked the men if they liked what they saw. They hooted and barked some more and one said that she was the best thing he had seen all night. 

Keerthi seemed to get bolder the more they flattered her. Here was my shy, precious Keerthi talking to these men as though she were the world's biggest flirt. 

Suddenly, Keerthi dropped her purse on the ground and rather than stoop down to pick it up, she turned and bent at the waist to get it. 

This caused her skirt to ride up and expose her ass cheeks and the thin strip of her panties that had ridden up her crack. It was fortunate for Keerthi that it was late and no one else was around. 

Keerthi's little show caused the hoots to increase. She peered around at the men while still bent over and smiled. It was all her dress could do to keep her breasts from popping out. The guys got an eye full of cleavage and fell over in the water. 

At this point I figured Keerthi would leave and go to the room; however, one guy invited her to join them in the Jacuzzi. Keerthi told them that she couldn't do that because it would ruin her dress. The men said "Ah" in unison, clearly disappointed. 

Keerthi just pouted making her more desirable. Then one man said "Why don't you take your dress off? I don't see anybody else around." Keerthi put an index finger to her mouth as if thinking if she should or not. 

I was sure she would leave then, but to my astonishment she reached down and grabbed the hem of her skirt. A new round of cat calls began as Keerthi slowly lifted her dress, lingering over every inch of her newly exposed legs. The guys piped down and their eyes got bigger as she approached the 'V' between her legs. 

I figured that surely she would stop now and leave. To my amazement she reached her panties and kept on going. Keerthi continued to raise her dress above her waist and to her breasts. 

She struggled a bit with getting the dress over her breasts. She finally went at it the other way, taking the straps off ...her shoulders and pushing the material over her bra, causing her breasts to jiggle in her bra.