You jes do what it is you want. I ain't yo' girlfriend, Massa, I's yo nigga."She opened her shirt for the boy and displayed her brown breasts to him. ...e stared at them and reached out to feel them. He squeezed one and then the other and then the first one again. His fingers brushed over her hardened black nipples."You've got nice boobs," he said, "they're so soft." Thank you, Massa," she said, slightly embarrassed.The white boy continued to fondle the negress's breasts as Shanika held her shirt. You don'tneed to slave over dinner this holiday." That sounds wonderful," I responded. I so rarely have a day off frommy maid duties, since I confided my cross-dressing desires to my wifethree years ago."Finish cleaning the kitchen and go to bed early Marie. Santa won'tcome if you're awake. I want you wear your little girl, pink, satinpajamas to bed, so when my little girl wakes, she'll look so cuteopening her presents."I loved dressing as a little girl for my wife, when I was rarely. Or unki saree.. Ghutne tab uthi thi….Or unki gori tange pure dikh rahi thi…Mujhe dekh kar unhone jaldi se apne kapde theek kiye or boal tu kab aaya…Mene bhi natak karte hue bola…Kya hua mausi aap aram se bethe ho….Phir thodi der baad idhar udhar ki bate karne lage..Unke mom dad jaydatar bimar hone ki wajah se room me hi rethe hai…..Or mausi se mene unke bache ki liye puch dala…To mausi ne bola tu nahi samjhega tu abhi bacha hai….Phir mene 2 ..3.. Bar puchne ke baad unhone bola tere mausa ji ko. She really wiggled when he did that, had her titties dancing all over her chest, nipples were as hard as rocks. By then we all had hard-ons again so we started on her again right on the floor. I went first and slowly worked my cock into her. We didn't use no lubricant this time. But by the time I got my chocolate stick all the way in she was juicing herself up good, she was nice and wet naturally. I think by now she knew what was going on. She wasn't say'in nothing, but I could tell that her.