She told about the women at work and their constant conversations of sex and boyfriends. "What I don't understand is the pleasure they claim to get. A...e they lying about passing out from so many climaxes? They make love for hours and their husbands climax time after time. They must be lying! That's not possible, is it? Another thing, so many of them have boyfriends, and they don't care if their husband knows or not."Tammi was laughing, when she said, "Are these black women doing all that trash. Once we were done we noticed that someone else had also come near the cowshedMe- How are you? What are you doing here?Stranger – Well I should be asking you that question. you see the hut and shed belong to me and that’s a nice bitch you have with youStranger- How much did you pay for her?Me- We didn’t pay anything for her …she is this guys’ mom I said pointing to Angelo Stranger- haha so a motherfucker huh. Well since you guys have been in my shed without my permission I guess you guys owe me. The huge cock pressed between my legs and slid smoothly across my pussy, spreading my lower lips. I could feel the hot veins pulsing on the underside of his cock. I could feel the ridge of the glans as it moved up and down my mons. It slid lower, further between my legs, pressing firmly at my entrance.I was distracted by a sharp pain in the muscle between my neck and shoulder. Before I could fully register this, the huge phallus started to impale me. My body wriggled in protest. I wasn’t meant. Unse aankhe nahi kholi jaa rahi thi. Apni dhime aawaz nikal rahi thi unke muh se. Mre dost ne dhire se meri mummy ki skirt ko pakad ke utha diya.Mujhe us samay meri mummy ki lal chaddi dikhne lagi. Mera dost niche dekhta hua apni hatheli ko unki chaddi mein dal diya aur meri mummy ke phuddi ko chhune laga. Mummy ki dhimi aawaz badhne lagi thi. Woh moan karna chalu kar di thi.Mera dost shayad jaan chuka tha ki meri mummy uske aise harkat se garam ho rahi hai. Woh lagatar apne unglio se meri.