I could feel the change in the shaft as cum made its way through his member to my mouth. I started to pull away, but thankfully he held my head in place, his cum splattered into my mouth over my tongue, it was salty sweet and felt like a mix of water and jam as I swallowed down spurt after spurt, coating my sexy throat with warm sticky cum, six amazing spurts in total, I licked the head a little more before I slumped back, my jaw aching and my throat painted with his cum. indian He stood from the chair, pulling up his shorts and made his way out of my room. As I followed, the last thing he said as I unlocked the door was. “Naughty boy.” And then he was gone. No name, no further contact, no more amazing big black cock. “Woo hoo !" she shouted out the window. "We're off!” Elysa and I were at the outset of our week long desert road trip, and newly in love. We had met in school, growing closer as we shared the stress of a year long thesis. Initially we were just friends, but as we spent long days and late nights together, a mutual attraction built. Soon we were secretly making out in campus hallways or sneaking off on long lunch breaks to fuck in her downtown studio. Needless to say, the new relationship exhilaration was still in full swing as we set off for the open road. I had been planning this trip as a post-graduation retreat for myself, and after we started fooling around I invited Elysa along for the adventure. What could be better than eight days of rugged backcountry, open highways, and secluded campgrounds than all of that plus homemade a gorgeous new sex girlfriend? I'd grown up in the outdoors, and was thrilled to finally get back into nature. She was less experienced, having grown up in the California suburbs, but no less enthusiastic. Once we were far enough outside the city, I brought the car up to 80mph. With the windows down and the sunroof open, the dry air screamed through our ears. The late morning sun radiated off Elysa's dark skin and reflected off her big green-tinted sunglasses, amplifying her joyous smile. As I thought about the road ahead, I shot a satisfied grin her way, and she blew me a kiss. This was going to be a great trip. Elysa was in her early 20's, a few years younger than I. The daughter of Thai immigrants she had a perfect mix of South Asian complexion and Southern California attitude. She had creamy mocha skin, a thin build, and angular cheeks. A smallish mouth, but with succulent, full and dark lips. Her eyes were opal black with wide upturned lids and she had a long, subtle nose. Framing her face was a perpetually tussled mane of thick, straight, black hair that ran to her mid-back. Her features gave her an effortless look of refinement and maturity well beyond her years. This look belied her true personality, though, which seemed to alternate unpredictably between biting humor and insatiable horniness. 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