Pr maine dekha k ab usne apna muh bhi meri trf kar dia or mera hath abhi bhi uski pussy k upar tha jise usne hataya bhi nahi. Yaha muje ek bhut bda gr...en signal mil gaya. Ab mai kaha rukne wala tha. Maine dhire dhire uske zipper ki zip khol li or boobs ko bra k bahar nikal lia or mu me le lia or choosne laga. Maine apne hath ko uski panty me dala or pussy ko bhi rub kar raha tha. Muje ye to pta tha k wo uthi hui hai uski siskiyan sun k pr maine dekha k wo apni aankhein nahi khol rahi jan buj k.. ‘No not now. We must save it for our black men.” Karen said.It was Thursday morning. I hear a knock at the door. It was MIL. I let her in. She told me she came over early to pick up her grandson. She knew I was taking off and decided to pick him up early and plan on keeping him for the night. She looks over at Karen to tell me Karen sure is looking good with the weight she lost. MIL still worried about me leaving her daughter for a skinny woman and only black men would want to date her. The me. He took the panties and ran his fingers over the material. When he put them up to his cheek and rubbed I was wet in a flash. I hoped Mom didn’t notice.“Charlie, here are yours.”I took them but couldn’t stop watching Danny. That he had an instant boner goes without saying. He was harder than I’d ever seen him and I wondered if he’d fit in the panties, they were so skimpy.When I put mine to my cheek I understood why Danny liked them. The panties were alive in my fingers and felt like someone’s. One thing more. I placed my hands on her shoulders, and began to press her gently downwards. She knew what I wanted immediately, and her eyes went wide, but she allowed me to guide her down onto her knees without missing a stroke. At first she simply continued to stroke me with her panties, but she stared fixedly at the head of my cock as if gathering her courage. Then slowly she leaned forward, continuing to stroke as she brought her lips to the very tip of my cock, kissing it lightly. She.