She slid her hands over the her small a cup tits paying special attention to her erect little pink nipples. She slid her right hand down her flat stom...ch and and traced down over the smooth lips of her pussy. Just before she slipped a finger in between her folds Alma jumped off the bed and rushed the door swinging it open getting a good look at both the boys little bulges before slamming the door shut. She could hear both boys take off running down the hall. With a smile on her face Alma. It was wet and passionate and completely out of control.My hands began to roam all over her ass and her back. I was torn between wanting to feel every part of her and pulling her in close to my body to feel her pressed against me. My cock was throbbing painfully in my jeans and was desperate to be let out of its confines but I was afraid that I would lose control the moment it was.Megan drew back for a moment to take a breath and I took advantage of the situation and kissed her throat. Megan. I went to see Divya and she asked me to sit and she would bring some tea. I said, “No, I don’t want to sit but I want to hug you first”. She turned her eyes down and I put my hand on her wait and pulled her toward me. She came with her face turned up and mouth open ready to be kissed. We kissed and out tongues started exploring each other’s mouths. Divya, at once started grinding her cunt on my thigh. I at once took my left hand down to her ass. She had a nice bubble shape ass and since she was. Was this because Mike would be my first non-Caucasian lover if I managed to get him into my bed? I had, of course, seen porn of interracial love and heard the stories of the prowess of black men. Were they true? I realized that my pussy was getting wet and starting to tingle.As I was contemplating touching myself, the doorbell rang. Thank God, I thought with a wry smile, saved by the bell.I opened the door, and there he stood. To my mind, he looked like a boy on his first date with a massive.