Mene vohi bra dekhi jo usne apni biwi k liye li thi mai bahar aayi n usse kaha ki bra yaha kya kar rhi h to usne kaha ki vo bhej hi nhi paya mene kaha...ki accha usne kaha ki maine uske kai din k paise nhi diye mene kha ki abhi du usne kaha ki nhi usne kaha ki un paiso k badle mai use apni nai bra n penty dikha du mene kha ki vo to mene pehni hai usne kaha ki vaise hi dikha do maine kaha ki na usne meri minnat ki mera bhi mood tha maine kaha ki dikha deti hu usne kaha ki mere kapde vo khud utaar. We arestill the best of friends and keep in constant touch. Every summer theEriksson family spends two weeks with me, cruising the Mediterranean onmy yacht." To return to my story," she continued. "I was in heaven for a period oftwo years, a princess of Roman society, on the arm of a rich andpowerful man, whom I loved with all my heart, and who in turn loved meno less. Then, as in all real-life stories, tragedy followed happiness,and Umberto suffered his first major stroke. He had the best. As they left the restaurant to walk back to the car Helen could feel a draft between her legs as she was now knickerless while her breasts now swayed with each step as she had removed her bra as well as her knickers in the tiolets. Once in the car Helen suggested that they recreated a common occurrence from their youth and have a drive down the lane round the back of Forge Dam. James remembering the fun that they used have in the back of his metro when their were teenagers readily agreed and. "Kiss my feet Pussy boy," she snarled, "and thank me for sharing my lovely, big, strong, black man with you." Thanks..." I mumbled as I licked her boots clean."Look up at me and say it properly or you will be lucky to leave here alive!" she said.Dressed like a slut, with my pink pantied ass sticking up in the air, and 18 stone of black muscle behind me, I decided now was not the time to act brave."Thank you for sharing your man with me Mistress Kelly. I love big black men, with big cocks, and.