24-07-2021, 04:09 AM
Chapter 18: Sudha and the Black Guy Making love without Ram
“Guys want to take a break? Meanwhile I will go to the parking lot and fetch my laptop and copy all the footage I recorded into it?” Ram said. Sudha and the black guy were in no mood to listen to Ram, and with the black guy sleeping on top of her, continued kissing each other passionately. “Sudha?” her husband called again. “Yes, Ram,” Sudha asked in an annoyed tone. As her husband Ram began explaining to her about the memory full issues on both their phones and he has to go down to the parking lot and bring his laptop and copy all the footage into it, the Black guy who was kissing her lips, understanding that she is talking to her husband, he went down kissing her neck and started sucking her boobs. “Mmmmmmm…” Sudha moaned and arched her head behind in pleasure. With Sudha’s left breast in his mouth, the black guy looked at Sudha’s expression, and understanding that she is horny and ready for another orgasm, he quietly inserted his cock inside Sudha’s pussy. “Mmmmmmmmm …. Aaaaaaaaaaaaah… mmm,” Sudha started moaning as the black guy began gliding his black cock in and out of Sudha’s tight south Indian pussy, and Sudha was enjoying every bit of it. As the Black guy was enjoying Ram’s wife passionately in bed and she was enjoying it, Ram understood that Sudha was in no mood to listen to him, so he put on his clothes and went to the parking lot. By the time he reached the basement, black guy had made Sudha cum again and Sudha was sleeping on the black guy’s chest with her boobs crushing against his chest and she was relaxing.
“Sorry, Sudha, I called you a Indian whore in the middle,” the black guy said brushing Sudha’s hair. “I love the way you call me, Charlie,” Sudha said. “What? A whore?!” the black guy exclaimed. She grinned and slept on top of the black guy. “Yes,” she said smiling. “I would love to be your whore, Charlie, you can make love to me anytime anywhere,” she said in a horny tone, feeling the black guy’s cock brushing all over her thighs. “My South Indian whore for free,” he said smiling. “For free,” she said grinning. “I wish I could take you to Africa and make love to you day and night and enjoy your Indian pussy, Sudha,” the black guy said. “Charlie, why don’t you stay in India, itself, we can make love anytime anywhere?” Sudha said. “I can’t, my visa has expired already and I have overstayed in India,” the black guy said. “Does this mean this is the last night you are staying in India?” Sudha asked. “Yes, my beautiful Indian whore, let's make it memorable,” he said and started kissing Sudha’s lips.
Meanwhile at the parking lot, Ram was copying all the video footage into his laptop and was about to come back to the room where the black guy was making love to beautiful wife.
Meanwhile Sudha and the Black guy were kneeling on bed and kissing each other’s lips passionately. She was holding the Black guy’s cock and stroking it and the Black guy was squeezing Sudha’s boobs and was enjoying the feel of it. “Charlie, mmmmm” she whispered, breaking the kiss and continuing stroking his cock. “I Love You so much,” she uttered with tears flowing all over her cheeks. She was horny and at the same time was too emotional. “I love you as well, my little Indian whore,” he said and kissed her forehead. “Charlie, I want you to cum inside me, please,” Sudha said. “I promised your husband that I will not cum inside you,” Charlie said, squeezing Sudha’s boobs tighter. “If you love me, you should cum inside me okay,” desperate Sudha said and planted a kiss on the Black guy’s lips.
“If you cum inside me, I promise, I will come to Africa one day and sleep with you and even be your slave and even help you financially,” horny Sudha said. The black guy clearly understood how crazy this South Indian woman was for him. “If I cum inside you, you will be my Indian whore in African as well?” the black guy asked, holding her face. “Yes, Charlie,” she said and planted another kiss on his lips holding his face. “Will you help me financially?” the black guy asked, bringing his right hand down and rubbing Sudha’s pussy. “Mmmmm … Yes, Charlie,” she moaned. “You saw my cousin James, right?” he asked, fingering Sudha’s pussy. “Mmmmmm mmmm… yeah,” she said, biting her lips and looking right into Charlie’s eyes. “He is crazy about you, do you know that?” Charlie whispered. “Mmmmmm.. Yeah, Charlie,” Sudha said moaning and gently holding the black guy’s right hand wrist, as his right hand fingers were busy fingering her and getting her pussy wet. “Will you sleep with him as well if you come to Africa?” he asked. “If that’s what you want, I would love to sleep with him, Charlie,” Sudha said. “He was disappointed that I did not invite him for a threesome with you. Perhaps when you come to Africa, he can enjoy your South Indian Pussy,” the black guy said. “Charlie, if you cum inside me now, when I come to Africa your cousin James can enjoy my South Indian pussy,” horny and emotional Sudha who was desperate to have the black guy’s cum inside her pussy said.
Deep inside she liked his cousin James as well, that’s why she was teasing him in her bra and panteis. “Turn around my little Indian whore,” the black guy said, pinching her cheeks playfully. Excited and horny Sudha, grinned and turned around kneeling, and the black guy who was kneeling behind her grabbed Sudha’s boobs and pushed on the bed making her fall chest first on the bed and he slept on top of her. Spreading his legs with his legs he put his cock inside her pussy from behind and inserted his hands underneath her and grabbed her boobs and began making love to her.
“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaa… aaaaaaaaaaa a aaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa….. Aaaaaaaaaaaa,” she began moaning as the black guy explored every corner of Sudha’s pussy. “Loving my African cock, aren’t you? My Indian whore.” the black guy said. “Aaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaa.. Yes Charlie, yes, I am just loving your African cock inside my pussy, aaaa aaaaaa, “ Sudha moaned. “Charlie, don’t forget to cum inside me please, mmmmmm mmmmmm,” Sudha moaned. “Sure my Indian bitch, I will cum inside you,” Charlie said and continued drilling Sudha’s pussy. As she was moaning loud, her husband Ram entered the room.
“Guys want to take a break? Meanwhile I will go to the parking lot and fetch my laptop and copy all the footage I recorded into it?” Ram said. Sudha and the black guy were in no mood to listen to Ram, and with the black guy sleeping on top of her, continued kissing each other passionately. “Sudha?” her husband called again. “Yes, Ram,” Sudha asked in an annoyed tone. As her husband Ram began explaining to her about the memory full issues on both their phones and he has to go down to the parking lot and bring his laptop and copy all the footage into it, the Black guy who was kissing her lips, understanding that she is talking to her husband, he went down kissing her neck and started sucking her boobs. “Mmmmmmm…” Sudha moaned and arched her head behind in pleasure. With Sudha’s left breast in his mouth, the black guy looked at Sudha’s expression, and understanding that she is horny and ready for another orgasm, he quietly inserted his cock inside Sudha’s pussy. “Mmmmmmmmm …. Aaaaaaaaaaaaah… mmm,” Sudha started moaning as the black guy began gliding his black cock in and out of Sudha’s tight south Indian pussy, and Sudha was enjoying every bit of it. As the Black guy was enjoying Ram’s wife passionately in bed and she was enjoying it, Ram understood that Sudha was in no mood to listen to him, so he put on his clothes and went to the parking lot. By the time he reached the basement, black guy had made Sudha cum again and Sudha was sleeping on the black guy’s chest with her boobs crushing against his chest and she was relaxing.
“Sorry, Sudha, I called you a Indian whore in the middle,” the black guy said brushing Sudha’s hair. “I love the way you call me, Charlie,” Sudha said. “What? A whore?!” the black guy exclaimed. She grinned and slept on top of the black guy. “Yes,” she said smiling. “I would love to be your whore, Charlie, you can make love to me anytime anywhere,” she said in a horny tone, feeling the black guy’s cock brushing all over her thighs. “My South Indian whore for free,” he said smiling. “For free,” she said grinning. “I wish I could take you to Africa and make love to you day and night and enjoy your Indian pussy, Sudha,” the black guy said. “Charlie, why don’t you stay in India, itself, we can make love anytime anywhere?” Sudha said. “I can’t, my visa has expired already and I have overstayed in India,” the black guy said. “Does this mean this is the last night you are staying in India?” Sudha asked. “Yes, my beautiful Indian whore, let's make it memorable,” he said and started kissing Sudha’s lips.
Meanwhile at the parking lot, Ram was copying all the video footage into his laptop and was about to come back to the room where the black guy was making love to beautiful wife.
Meanwhile Sudha and the Black guy were kneeling on bed and kissing each other’s lips passionately. She was holding the Black guy’s cock and stroking it and the Black guy was squeezing Sudha’s boobs and was enjoying the feel of it. “Charlie, mmmmm” she whispered, breaking the kiss and continuing stroking his cock. “I Love You so much,” she uttered with tears flowing all over her cheeks. She was horny and at the same time was too emotional. “I love you as well, my little Indian whore,” he said and kissed her forehead. “Charlie, I want you to cum inside me, please,” Sudha said. “I promised your husband that I will not cum inside you,” Charlie said, squeezing Sudha’s boobs tighter. “If you love me, you should cum inside me okay,” desperate Sudha said and planted a kiss on the Black guy’s lips.
“If you cum inside me, I promise, I will come to Africa one day and sleep with you and even be your slave and even help you financially,” horny Sudha said. The black guy clearly understood how crazy this South Indian woman was for him. “If I cum inside you, you will be my Indian whore in African as well?” the black guy asked, holding her face. “Yes, Charlie,” she said and planted another kiss on his lips holding his face. “Will you help me financially?” the black guy asked, bringing his right hand down and rubbing Sudha’s pussy. “Mmmmm … Yes, Charlie,” she moaned. “You saw my cousin James, right?” he asked, fingering Sudha’s pussy. “Mmmmmm mmmm… yeah,” she said, biting her lips and looking right into Charlie’s eyes. “He is crazy about you, do you know that?” Charlie whispered. “Mmmmmm.. Yeah, Charlie,” Sudha said moaning and gently holding the black guy’s right hand wrist, as his right hand fingers were busy fingering her and getting her pussy wet. “Will you sleep with him as well if you come to Africa?” he asked. “If that’s what you want, I would love to sleep with him, Charlie,” Sudha said. “He was disappointed that I did not invite him for a threesome with you. Perhaps when you come to Africa, he can enjoy your South Indian Pussy,” the black guy said. “Charlie, if you cum inside me now, when I come to Africa your cousin James can enjoy my South Indian pussy,” horny and emotional Sudha who was desperate to have the black guy’s cum inside her pussy said.
Deep inside she liked his cousin James as well, that’s why she was teasing him in her bra and panteis. “Turn around my little Indian whore,” the black guy said, pinching her cheeks playfully. Excited and horny Sudha, grinned and turned around kneeling, and the black guy who was kneeling behind her grabbed Sudha’s boobs and pushed on the bed making her fall chest first on the bed and he slept on top of her. Spreading his legs with his legs he put his cock inside her pussy from behind and inserted his hands underneath her and grabbed her boobs and began making love to her.
“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaa… aaaaaaaaaaa a aaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa….. Aaaaaaaaaaaa,” she began moaning as the black guy explored every corner of Sudha’s pussy. “Loving my African cock, aren’t you? My Indian whore.” the black guy said. “Aaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaa.. Yes Charlie, yes, I am just loving your African cock inside my pussy, aaaa aaaaaa, “ Sudha moaned. “Charlie, don’t forget to cum inside me please, mmmmmm mmmmmm,” Sudha moaned. “Sure my Indian bitch, I will cum inside you,” Charlie said and continued drilling Sudha’s pussy. As she was moaning loud, her husband Ram entered the room.
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