Once she saw “twerking” was a thing, she committed herself to doing it. My wife is both sensual and sexual. She had my full attention as she remov...d the last piece of her clothing. I was riveted. Every move, every gyration. It wasn’t just a striptease, it was a performance. Then she came over to me, music still playing.“No hands,” she said as she worked on my pants. My hard cock made it difficult to undress me, but she did. She pulled my pants and underwear to my ankles. I was raging hard, I. .i scream" i'm cumming !!! i'm cumming on your cock !!! no one else can ever make me cum that way !!! "as my spasming canal caresses your cockyour own orgasm finally arrives& pours deep in2 my tightly clutching ass... u grab my hips & pull my ass upward as u slam your cock deep in2 my writhing body as i scream & grind my ass against your crotch & try 2 take u even deeper as everything that u have churns up from your balls & streams up through your cock & in2 my cock-caressing colon until it. I wanted to the see the end picture very badly. So I gave them enough privacy and imagined my mom’s pussy being ramped by my best friend.Karthik got pretty close to mom with his small talks and his sexy charm. He began to take her to the nearby market to get household things. He deliberately rode his bike on bumpy roads so that he could feel mom’s body and boobs touching his body. A couple of weeks went by after that bathroom peeping incident. And every morning, both of us continued to see my. As in Kenyans who only hung out with Kenyans and Somalians who only hung out with other Somalians. I saw a lot of Africans who dated outside their race. At first it was mostly the Black guys with the White chicks. Then I began to see a lot of Black chicks with White guys. Imagine that. Africans in Canada are more into dating White people than African-Americans in America. At this point in time, I considered Black women to be my standards of beauty. I loved Black women something fierce, folks..