He was much bigger than me.I sat down on the bench at the end of the bed and moved to get a better view. I could see his cock, wrapped in a condom, sl...pping in and out of her pussy. He was much bigger, both in thickness and in length. His cock was a dark chocolate color, a stark contrast to the pale pink of her pussy lips. His big black hands grabbed her hips, and my cock strained at the site of his dark hands on her pale white skin.Greg leaned down and kissed her as his hips continued to drive. Throughout the course of the evening, we would steal a kiss here and there while making our rounds at the party. After sunset, the drinks started to flow more freely and the party got into full swing. We played some drinking games with our cousins, hung out by the bonfire; all the while doing my best to keep my hands to myself (too many family members around!) After awhile, Angela suggested we go for a walk. Now, this party is held at my uncle's house, which is over 10 acres. Plenty of. She hasentered my dreams so often, I smell her in the softfolds of her slips and the humid little panties I snatchfrom her laundry. She is beautiful in a way that defiesmy understanding. Desirable and magnetic beyond my willto resist her. Tiny and bright like a bird.I’ve watched her, through half closed eyes, move nakedthrough a morning bedroom. A little boy with an itchybone struggling against a starched cotton sheet. I’vewatched as she dressed in the grey, dim, morning light.The. Yes he wanted to share time with her, quietly and privately, but the other mind in his underwear wanted to get inside of little Songeet squeeze semen into her. Gary’s hardon would not quit. As they sat together, Gary attempted to shift the lining of his underwear because he felt uncomfortable down there. He had to do it secretly because he didn’t want Songeet to see him struggling in his pants and think that he was planning her harm. Songeet leaned against Gary and rubbed her hair against.