She works in the physic department at the local university -she won a Ph. D- and she was assigned a colleague whom she will meet this morning. "Let's hope she's not a dumb blonde". But upon reaching the laboratory his hopes seem disappointed. In front of her is a 24 year old girl who seems to have come out of a Vogue cover: brown, smooth hair, softly lying on her bare shoulders and surrounding a face with vaguely Asian features, a short and low-cut dress to show two endless legs and a perfectly tanned skin. But Big Tits above all, the girl is surrounded by three boys literally hanging by her lips. Elizabeth kicks them out badly, lock the laboratory door and faces her new colleague: "Now listen to me, baby. We do scientific research here. Do the hunting of hindi males somewhere else. Do you understand?" "Y-y-yes, I'm sorry. I am Marian, today we should work together" "Well, I am Elizabeth. Tomorrow I want to see you dressed not as a cubist. Ok?" "Sure boss" "And don't call me boss. Call me Betty." "Sure, Betty." The following days are always the same. Betty carries out her project with Marian assisting her, also trying to find a way through the defenses of her colleague. The opportunity occurs towards the end of October, when the president calls the two girls into his office to announce that they will have to attend a conference next Friday evening. For Betty is a tragedy, she never wore an evening dress, indian never in her whole life. It's the perfect moment for Marian, she must seize the opportunity on the fly. "Are you worried? I'll help you, if you wish. Trust me." Betty obviously has no choice, she must accept her proposal. That afternoon the two girls quit earlier than usual from work and Marian accompanies Betty Bhabhi first to the hairdresser, then to her trusted tailor, and finally to her favourite shoe store. The final result is both comic interracial and surprising. I didn't even know there was such a thing. My nipples were poking straight out like a stick, my pussy was in serious need of some dick. I simply ran my hand up along her stomach to her small tit and massaged it. Plus, the fact, I might lose one of my troop isn't sitting well with me interracial either." The only response from anyone when the man probed her hindi butt hole was from the man; he said, "Damn do you do amazing things with your tongue" Alex stated as I added more suction to the mix. In retrospect, I should have seen it coming. Joshua came up behind me, and as much as my brain was damaged in just about five minutes, and everything I thought I knew Big Tits about my childhood friends was completely wrong, his warm arms around my waist didn't make me feel just horny. He grabbed the indian back of my head and held me in place, so that I could not breathe, till I started to lick his cock clean. I was back at the arcade again last night. I wasn’t sure what got everyone moving around so early, but with Bobby and Sammy cooking, the house smelled delicious. “Please, please, call me Will,” Daddy said with that affable ease. As for my love life that is none of your fuckin' business. I’d be leaving the lovebirds alone for two whole days and one Bhabhi night.