On black men.Specifically:On their big beautiful mouth-wateringly delicious dark chocolate DICKS!And on as many as I can.You see, I have an absolute H...NGER for black men and their fat full dicks. LOVE THEM!There is simply nothing on the Earth quite as magnificent; nothing looks better, feels better, smells better (the musk of a strange black man's crotch when I get near makes my head spin) and OH YEAH absolutely nothing TASTES BETTER than the salty black skin that is wrapped tightly around a. “Here is the information you wanted. 120/240/480 single or three phase and they can work with 50 or 60 cycles. They have inverters and converters to make it work,” he said.“How soon are you going to get the units down there and how soon do you want them operational?” I asked.“I will have them trucked to Morton and you can finish out the load for a C5. I think they said it would take three flights to get it all there if you load it right. I’m sure you are going to have lots of things needing to. I pulled down my shorts and underwear to expose my fully erect manhood. “Woah,” she said, “I’ve seen my dad’s before, but never hard like that.” She reached her hand towards it, then thought better of it and asked, “Can I touch it?” I nodded, swallowing hard. She reached forward and wrapped her hand around it. She squeezed it. I showed her how to stroke it while gently applying pressure. She eventually got quite good at it, and soon my balls were boiling with cum. “Okay,” I said shakily, “The. They both hugged each other and kissed each other on the lips. Shoaib was out for almost a week, so he was horny as hell. I could see him touching mom’s private parts. But mom kept on convincing him to wait till night when Kumar and I sleep.In the evening, Kumar too came back. Shoaib had brought some wine. He set it up on the table and asked mom and Kumar to have some drinks with him. So mom wore her blue color nighty. She sat on the chair with Shoaib on one side and Kumar on the other.While.