Main dheere dheere apna ek ungli uske hole me dhakelne laga par ungli bhi nahin ja rahi thi itni saktha thi pani nikal raha tha phir maine ek dum jor ...e ek ungli andar dhakel di aur wo cheekh padi phir dheere dheere aage peeche karne laga use maja aane laga dheere dheere uske boobse ko ek haath se dawa raha tha aur ek haath se neeche kam chalu tha.Thode der baad usne paani chod diya aur thanda ho gayi maine kaha ab bolo usne kaha ungli se kaam nahin chalega mujhe tera maal chahiye chal jaldi. You didn't use words to do it; you did it by your actions." What do you mean?" I mean you've been waiting for me baby. You go out on that dance floor and dry fuck all them white boys, do everything but go to your knees and suck their puny white dicks, but you never let them sit down and join you. That means you are waiting for some one — some one special — and here I am." I'm sorry, but you aren't my type." What you really mean by that is that I'm black. What are you, a racist?" No, I mean that. Once she's left my mate and I join up and he's got a smile ear to ear "Fuck mate she's hot, you've got no chance". We discuss her and the conversation and both agree it seems to have gone pretty well. We've double teamed some sluts in the past and plan to do the same with Jennifer if the chance ever arises.The following day I receive an email from her asking when I might be free to go to her house, I respond that I can make time the following week and we arrange a date and time. As she is. I slipped off my boxers and lay on my back, caressing my sac. My dick was raging hard as I replayed the image of my niece’s skirt wrapped around her waist, her panties exposed to my view. I wasn’t proud of the thoughts running through my mind, as I stroked my hard dick. Images of Winnie’s tender young body, flexing in lascivious positions as I watched. Slowly sliding her panties down and bending over, inviting me to grab her waist and take her from behind. Taking off her top and showing me her.