Brown indian girls suck white cock with the intensity of a vacuum cleaner
Nothing makes those curry bunnies happier than finding their true god, a white man's cock. It looks so clean compared to her own tainted brown skin. His cock doesn't have a distinct taste, but any time she sucks it, that familiar lifelong stench leaves her nostrils momentarily, and she can't get enough of that effect. She's always been in love with the western world and its culture. Since puberty, she rubbed her clit countless times to western movies and pornography. Of course, she only liked the movies with a white protagonist and not some nigger. Even Indians have standards.
She's known her whole life that white girls are prettier. White boys are smarter and more successful. The white race is better, and it's her place to show her devotion... and now she's finally found a white tourist's cock to worship.
She'll be calling off her arranged wedding with whatever loser brown boy her parents set her up with. She'll be disowned, but who cares? Living with even a middle class white man in the west will be better than the smelly slums she grew up in. Even in front of government buildings and palaces, she can smell the stench - the stench of Indian people. She desperately needs to escape that smell. She doesn't want to face the shame of her own race's existence, and this white god is her ticket to true salvation.
