After a while he came back to me in the kitchen while I was standing at the kitchen table. He asked me where's his dad and I said he might be taking a...shower. He then asked "where's my breakfast?" I said "wait! its getting ready! Let your dad come." He said "not that breakfast mom!" and came to me from behind, aligned his dick against my ass cheeks, put his hand into my saree tangles and held my womanhood and said "this mom". I was so excited with his kinky gesture I almost came. I could'nt. She found the music center and selected a song of Middle Eastern female vocals with a heavy, slow beat. She mounted the stage and began saying to the tempo, performing a sensual belly dance with hip pops and figure eights, chest shimmies and twirls. As she shook and rotated her hips, her top became loose at her neck and slipped down. Moryha shimmied some more and it fell until the neckline was hung up over her round boobs, just above the nipples. She turned her back on Victor, letting the. If I had been paying proper attention, things would have gone differently. (If anyone is wondering if he was racist, he wasn’t. I will get to that later.) I recognized Tom’s pic from an ad that he had posted in the Men Seeking Women section. I recalled that his ad said nothing about him being into T-girls, so naturally I did not reply to his ad when I saw it earlier that night -- I am always considerate of others’ preferences. Evidently, his search for a cis girl had not turned out well, so. His jaw drops in fascination. He then snaps several pictures of your cock, and balls too. Then the real fun starts. I tell Steven to pick his used tighty-whitey underwear off the floor and put it over your head. He positions his dirty underwear over your head like a helmet. Your eyes are looking through his underwear's leg holes, and the penis pouch part is directly over your nose and mouth. I knew you'd love his teenage boy private parts smell. We notice his underwear moving in then out.