You move your hips back and forth, gliding along my slit, conveniently coating your cock in my juices.After what feels like ages of your cock teasing ...y slit, you finally pull back enough to where the head rests lightly against my opening. You press in me just enough to have a substantial amount of pressure, but still don't enter me.You take this moment to grip my jaw again, making me angle my neck to look back and up at you. Your dark green eyes pierce mine and I can see the animalistic glow.. “And. Dave, as you’ve been such a good sport about all of this, I’ll not tell Jill or Josh that you’re home. That way you can know that you’re watching the real Jill. Raw and uncut, so to speak. The real Jill when her beloved white husband isn’t around,” he chuckled.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Still more than a little shell-shocked at finding a butt-naked black guy in my house, it took me a few moments to gather myself. Part of me wanted to stay downstairs, make a coffee, wait. Me: What is it?She slowly raised her arm, and it was full of hair. She was very shy at that moment, and I was super horny. I controlled my emotions and said naturally, “Ooh..it’s ok Vallyemma. Nobody is here to see it na?”Vallyemma: Noo… I am feeling very shy wearing a sleeveless blouse with a hairy armpit.I thought for a second and asked her, “Can I remove it for you?” She began to wonder and told me, “No son. I am afraid of razor blades.”Me: Don’t worry, Vallyemma. I will use my trimmer.She. .MMMHHH... cum inside." I managed to get the sentences out. I really was on the pill, and the way this man was fucking me, I wanted him to cum inside me."Haha, of course she is. That's how all these Brahmin sluts are. Taking pills so they can go around screwing Muslims they like." Mansoor said."Will you shut up about the Brahmin-Muslim thing? I'm sick of it." Zahid said, partly in embarrassment. But it probably did have some effect. He took his hands off my boobs and put them around my thighs..