For the first hour every thing seemed all right except Christine would only dance the slow numbers. She had two more drinks. In country dancing there'... lot of fun action and I found myself sitting most of these dances out. Finally I insisted on dancing and practically dragged Christine on the dance floor. I was having a good time when I gave Christine a quick twirl and got the shock of my life. As her skirt twirled high around her waist, there were no pink panties, just naked ass cheeks and a. I grabbed my phone and texted, saying,'A present?''Yes, they are the ones I was wearing this morning. Hope you enjoy them.' I dropped the phone on the bed and picked up the panties, brought them to my nose and inhaled her sweet scent once again. The smell gave me an instant hard-on. She must have been very wet this morning, I thought. I then sucked on the crotch area of the panties to see if I could taste my mum's pussy. I stripped off and wrapped the panties round my cock. I then got my phone. She had expected to find a sponsor after they arrived, not during the journey, so she wasn’t looking her best. Julius was young, only fourteen the AI had said. Would he want an older woman like her? Would he take Kwanza? Actually, that wasn’t a problem. If he didn’t take her son then she wouldn’t accept his sponsorship, so that one solved itself. It would be nice if he would take Siti as well because that would give Kwanza someone of his own age to play with until more babies arrived.The. Now, more lightened it’s clear that’s not a small bedroom. On his right it’s a king-size bed with white and red sheets rested against the black wall and a recamier, or as it’s commonly known, a bedroom bench in front of it.To his left, there’s a burgundy armchair and the wall that looks more like a library from all the books there. In the middle of all those books is a world map with the oceans in black and the countries in grey. A few inches under it there‘s a desk with no more than an iMac.