Yaaami my sexy slut was wearing a blue saree which was revealing her belly bottom and felt a hard on at that moment. “come in mikey” was her voice...and showed the way to hall, while walking i can see her ass cheeks shaking in a rhythm and slapped her ass from back which left a naughty smile on her face.We were talking casually and i have started my act of rubbing her thighs and she was mourning like aahahhh mikeyy, kept my hand near her belly and pressed them hard. She came closer to me and. We’d crossed from the world of fantasy into reality. Jason was no longer just some big black guy with a huge cock, only there for our sexual gratification.Standing there discussing domestic and work stuff, he was a real, living, breathing person. With the same kind of day-to-day concerns and issues as Neil and I had. Maybe that’s why it felt strangely more intimate. Our fantasy world had just jumped the ‘species barrier’, over into our real lives. Hell, I’d be giving my sweet little. He then took my balls in his hand and pressed..’Aahh’.I said in a low voice as he pressed it so hard that it pains.Then he broke the kiss and we both undressed each other’s completely. I was little fatty and due to which I had a chest which appears like boobs.He then quickly took my boobs in his hand and pressed them as hard as he could..Aaa ahhhh.. I loved that.Then he started sucking my boobs. Ohh want it again that feeling..Lovely..Then he turned me again after enjoying my boobs and then he. Ian and I were sitting on the couch while Chrissy was going through Ian's collection of CDs. The pile was on the floor in front of us. Chrissy was bent over facing us picking out one to play. Both Ian and I got a good look down the front of Chrissy's dress as she selected the next CD. The hardness of Chrissy's erect pink nipples left no doubt to the fact that she new that she was displaying her wonderful round tits to us. As she stood and turned to change the CD on the player Chrissy did not.