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A tear rolled down her cheek as she came across an entry entitled "Divorce final today" but her face broke into a dirty grin as she turned over a few more pages and came to an entry "Going to America"......... Julie settled back into the business class seat and kicked off her shoes and wiggled her toes. Picking up her bag, she opened it and took out a crumpled and tear stained piece of paper. Carefully unfolding it she began to read ...." Dear Julie, I have never asked you to choose between our marriage and your work as I know how much both mean to you. I don't think it's fair to put you in a position of having to choose so I have decided to make the choice for you. I love you now and always will but I cannot stand the thought of the knock on the door telling me you are gone. Maybe this is the coward's way out, maybe not, but I hope and pray you won't judge me to harshly. Have a wonderful and safe life dearest Julie. All my love. Tony". A voice at her elbow broke Julie's far away thoughts, as the steward politely asked her if she wanted a drink. Watching the steward's departing back she admired his neat bum but sighed to herself, thinking he was probably gay. Looking out of the window at the clouds Julie reflected on the last five years during which she had been faithful to her husband straying with neither a man nor a woman, although had been tempted a few times. Julie had decided at 30 she needed to make up for lost time, hence the trip to America and as they were always saying how things were 'big' over there she hoped it ran to desi their men as well. The fasten seat belt bell woke Julie from a deep sleep and she looked round guiltily as if her fellow passengers could read her mind about the vivid sexual dream she had just awoken from. Julie was still half asleep and smiling to herself as she remembered bits of the dream when the taxi pulled up outside of the hotel. After checking in Julie took the express lift to the suite she had treated herself to with the promise that her bags would be sent straight up. Tired from the long journey Julie padded across the large room shedding her clothes as she went to the bathroom. She looked at her body critically in the full-length mirror, turning at all angles to see what 30 meant to her. The refection that stared back was of a fit young woman whose body showed little signs of aging or sagging. Standing under the shower she felt the tiredness ebb from her under the flow of the steaming water and as bits of the dream came back indian she couldn't resist touching herself. As her rubbing became more frantic she felt the familiar tension building and thrusting two fingers deep into herself, she screamed out loud as the orgasm burst through her. Whistling happily Julie walked back into the main room naked as the day she was born rubbing her hair with a towel. A discreet cough caused Julie to remove the towel slowly from her eyes and she saw a large black porter standing there with her bags by his sides. He mentioned that he had heard her scream from the bathroom and wondered if there was anything else her could help her with as the hotel liked to make sure their guests were totally satisfied. His final comment was accompanied by a long look up and down Julie's body before looking down and staring at his own crotch. Julie smiled and then her mouth dropped open as she saw the size to which his trousers began to bulge. Expressing out loud her curiosity about whether it was true that black men were as big as they say they are, her eyes nearly popped out of her head as the man undid his trousers and his cock sprang into view. Julie steeped forward and took the thickening monster in her both hands and as it twitched in response and continued to grow and harden as she started to stroke it. Julie stammered out a question enquiring how big it was, and couldn't help a low groan escaping her lips when she heard the reply telling her it was nearly 12". Julie sank to her knees in the middle of the room and forced her mouth round the huge monster, only taking part of it in. With her other hand she started to finger herself making her pussy even wetter but more ready to take on this challenge. Pulling the man by his cock Julie walked backwards until she fell onto the bed, and spreading her legs wide she fixed the man with a stare and invited him to fuck her senseless. The black guy needed no second invitation and placing the head on her already wet pussy lips began to sink into Julie's willing flesh. "Oh god.......oh god" were the only things Julie could utter as his huge cock slipped deeper and deeper into her. At half way in Julie felt so full it was almost like the time she took Mary's fist into her pussy. Wrapping her legs around his back she urged him on, imploring him to fuck her and a torrent of other swear words escaped her lips as he ploughed onwards. He continued to fuck her like an animal on heat lifting her legs high and holding them apart by the ankles. Julie held her fingertips at the edge of her pussy feeling him sliding in and out, loving the slick feeling as it withdrew covered in her juices. “Here we go,” Adelia said. Presently Brandon slipped his hand between her thighs which she parted slightly to allow him access and fought to keep her back from arching as he slid it up to her bald, puffy slit. A shudder ripped up my spine as my groin felt a wet heat flick against it. As I had promised, I phoned Lucy right after leaving a barbeque place for lunch. He flashed me a desi cute grin and replied, “Yeah, I made them how you liked. Do you want him instead?” You’ve always been so indian polite and respectful, even as a boy. “I... Frank took a deep breath. So I don’t put on a show for her.