He had been a star college running back but hurt his knee his junior year and lost his scholarship and his chance for the NFL. I just loved to held in...his arms and feel those big strong hands all over my naked body. Our skin contrast was a huge turn on for me. So opposite and taboo. A young dark skinned black man just wasn't supposed to touch a white skinned MILF. Whenever he did it was like an electrical charge passed between us. To me it felt so right that I was his slave and he was my. She is a milf who became very sexy after her marriage. But she didn’t lose her body shape after having sex with her husband and giving birth to a child. She welcomed me in and as it’s been a long time as I went in I hugged her. I placed my hands on her cheeks and slowly I started giving her liplock very gently.Her lower lip was in between my lips and we started playing with our tongues. We were exchanging our saliva and we started gaining some sexual mood. I placed my left hand on her waist and. I cursed myself as I had to tuck the red under my arm to push my hand into my pocket. I should have taken the time to put some tight underpants on!In the kitchen Candy started to cut the pizza up and told me to go sit in the lounge. I wandered in and sat on the sofa, watching the approaching storm through the large bay windows on the opposite wall until she skipped in and plonked the pizza box on my lap and the opened bottle of red on the coffee table in front of me, she took two glasses from. If she was careless, sometimes an arc of colour — not so much, but enough to be made evident — might rise above the fabric for some moments. I tried to act as blind as the bat.“You must not be late for college,” she would scold and I did my best to strike the vision from my mind like a hot potato.A few days hence, Auntie announced, “I have for you a surprise,” looking toward her dresser, on which lay a bra of black lace, not from the market, but from the shopping mall.But that was not the.