Pictures of her firm rear and her perfectly-shaped mounds flashed through my mind with the effect evident under the sheets. I stirred from a semi-slee... at around one o'clock when I heard noises coming from the next room. Once I had come to, I realised what was going on - my dad and Lisa were having sex. They weren't loud, but there was a steady creaking of the bed and a good deal of heavy breathing. I pulled down my cover and began to stroke my hardened member through my underwear in time to. Suva had 3 c***dren and Rupali also had three c***dren and all of them were in same school nearby. Both f****ys were a middle class. Rupali was fair and well built and had fairly large round breasts where as Suvas was also fair and healthy but her breasts were smaller and perky type. Both were good friends and used to visit each others house every day and exchanged food items and other things daily . Suva always noticed Rupali ample breasts and used to feel jealousy of her breasts and her large. Soon, I felt the thighs beneath me begin to tense and spasm slightly, so I dismounted him quickly, seating myself on his stomach and clutching his penis to the soft moist fur of my pussy and bouncing up and down against it gently. As he came, I laughed with outright abandon, staring up at the other two as the hot jets of semen arced upwards onto my belly and over my fingers and hands. When he had finished, and his penis began to limp downwards, I took my two sets of sticky fingers and circled. They’re incapable of creativity because they’re programmed for destruction. Now at last Mother Nature seems to be pulling the plug on them. More power to Mother Nature. I’m having a blast these days. I continue to write books and stories to uplift the African-American reader. Hey, someone’s got to do it. My heart is filled with joy even as White policemen and White policewomen give me dirty looks as they see me, a big and tall Black man, walking down the street. I know that time is running out.