I’ll take on you and your mates, one at a time or all at once, two in my hole, two in my face and one each hand if you like. If it happens to be hug... even better.The main highway ran through town and at least that had large numbers of truckers, tourists and the like, it was just where do you meet them to get it on without the coppers ruining a perfect fuck. The answer for me came in the form of a CB. By listening to the truckers yarning for a few weeks I realised that they used a particular. Apparently reality was slightly different it was still a good life warm most of the year, help with chores, other white families close and the other wifes happy to accept Madge as one of they own. drunken Saturdays nights with the gang were the highlight and flirting with the neighbours the done thing. Kenyan police not that bothered about drunk driving, more likely to kill yourself I guess. However the boys apparently had a monthly game of poker where the white farmers not only played cards. The old man slipped off from the bed and went to the bathroom; but telling me first he wanted to take me in all fours…I knew he wanted a taste of my very tight ass; the same one he had fucked some days before during our first encounter at my flat…I assumed the position and relaxed for a while, closing my eyes.I felt the mattress pushing down as Samuel climbed onto the bed behind me. I giggled as his fingers smeared some gobs of cold lube around my tiny dark rosebud; pushing it inside with his. Am living with my mother in Kuwait and nowadays in India on leave.My id is Having a crush since my childhood about mom recovered at the age of 31 , I aint imagine that it would be possible as my mother is very strict in nature though he loves me a lot but we kinda frank with each other. Still we have a very respectable relation but in a much much enjoyable manner, ones can imagine of be in a heaven nowadays. Coming to the story, me and my mom departed to india in november 2014 and we were.