About twenty minutes later she came and got me. As I came up to the door I saw a black man. Joy turned around to me and said I'm going to fuck him and...you can do what you want. I was too drunk too really care so I walk in said hello and went to his kitchen to get a drink. There was an black man in there and he offered me a beer. As I turned around the other man was standing up and Joy was on her knees sucking his cock. I could see cum oozing out of her mouth. As I sat down at the table I saw. I started by touching her boob's and I couldn't believe how soft they were and how hard her nipples were. I touched her pubic hair and very slowly moved my hand between her legs to feel her slit and big lips. I was so excited and out of my mind with lust... Not for my mother but because I was able to explore and experience a grown up woman's body for the first time in my life. To have unlimited access to her body was incredible. This was back in the 70s before the internet, and as a. Ab aage ki kahani mein me meri maa ko meri randi biwi kahuga ya meri raand maa laxmi�To dosto baat us samay ki hai jab maine college paas kar liya tha dophar ka waqt tha hamare ghar me meri maa ki ek dost aayi hui thi dono apne apne bachpan ki baat kar rahe the tabhi meri randi maa ki saaheli ne kaha ki laxmi tujhe pata hai jab apan 12th class me the to tujhe apne class ke ladke shyam ne uske ghar par mere saamne kitni buri tarah se choda tha aur tu ro ro padi thi to meri maa ne kaha dheere. I quickly divested myself of my male clothes andput on the paper panties. I tucked my "bits" carefully out of the way andthen stood there contemplating the pile of clothing. I decided that Ishould put on the suspender belt first. This was a substantial garment;some six inches deep, black, and with six suspenders hanging from inchwide elastic straps. There must have been a dozen hooks and eyes to do upand I only managed to fasten then by putting the belt on backwards;fastening the clasps; and.