I just wanted to use and abuse his white ass without any words! He wrote me that he is a macho from Queens. I don’t have time for chit-chat. I want ...ss. I want to cum inside some white boy. I’m not here for small talk.With my one hand, I hold his face and with my other hand his ass, so that I pressed him against my body. I commanded him to take off his trainers and the top. After he had done that, I smacked him in the face so that he concentrated at my brown eyes! I’d look angry at him. Pushed. Woh slim hai.Toh main unke wardrobe main se bra dhund raha tha.Lekin mujhe padded bra chahiye the jo soft hota hai.Tabhi mujhe mom ki personal diary mili jo bahut acchi tarah se saree ke beech main chupayi hui thi.Pehle mujhe laga ki mujhe nahi padhni chahiye par mujhe janna tha ki shayad mom ne apne suhagrat ke bare main likhe ho but aisa nahi tha.Now it reads12th July ,2015 Maine ek hafte se nayi school join ki hai. Woh bahut acchi school hai.Main 12 th std science ko padhati hun.Woh class. She reaches over and grabs it and begins to stroke me again, now without any resistance.Soon my head is back against the booth and I am ready to come. She takes a little sweet and sour sauce from the container on the table and dribble a little on her plate. She then takes a finger and runs it through the sauce. Dripping from her finger she rubs the sauce on the tip of my cock.The cold sauce sends shivers through my body. She smiles and says "I didn't get an egg roll" then looking at the sauce. His joy still heldon his face and through his smile. His smile carried the impression thathe was ready to laugh at any moment. Then he jumped from the swing. Iand he were naked yet neither felt wrong or out of place. I then spotteda touch of blue floating in the wind and followed it until it landedaround the boy's feet. He giggled as it tickled his legs and slowly bentdown and picked up a dress. The blue frilly dress slid around his body asif it was growing up his legs and over his hips.