Night out with Negroes

After a wait of about 15 minutes, I received a vodka glass from the waiter, and it was from one of the four guys sitting at the table at the other end. I walked up to the couch, and found out four Negroes waiting for me. The guys were huge, all of them easily over 6 feet, very muscular, and short hairs. They asked me to join the table, and I happily agreed. We started talking soon, and I found out that they were from New York, touring India. The alcohol kept coming in, although I refrained myself from taking the third glass. I knew I was about to have a great time with one of the guys.

I kept my hand on the thigh of the guy sitting to my right and I could make out his tool growing larger inside his pants. It looked huge. He put his arm around my back on the bare shoulder. Within the next five minutes, his tongue was inside my mouth. He was kissing me passionately, and his tongue explored all the corners of my mouth. He asked me if I would like to spend the night with him in the hotel. I drove them to their hotel, and he couldn’t keep his hands off me in the car. I was enjoying all his moves. Suddenly, he went for the knot holding the gown, and pulled it low, exposing my bra.