After that we returned to our rooms. I took the pink and white sportsdress and panties and made my way down to Violet's room. I knocked onceand he ope...ed the door. He'd removed his dress and petticoats and nowwore a short white broderie anglaise over his bra and panties."Oh! That's really pretty," he said as he took the dress from me. "And Iadore the panties." Shall I help you change?" I asked, holding the panties up."I'd like that very much," he replied.Kneeling down in front of him, I reached. The look in his eyes said , "I'm going to fuck you now."He said, "Do you want this black cock?"I moaned, "YES give it to me, I need it, please fuck me." He put his black cock at my wet opening, pushing it in slowly and steadily. He was filling me with his black fuck stick. I had never felt anything so amazing.Soon we were in a nice long, slow rhythm, in and out, in and out, in and out. It was magnificent, the feel of his black meat in my white, young, wet pussy. He seemed to last forever. I. By saying this rathode insert his pennies in to her pussy , both mother son sex organs making violent sound like “ puch oph oph” mixing with rain sound, rathode hold her hands above her head by closing her fingers with his , kissing her like they doesn’t belongs to this world, rathode giving her full energy thrust , vijaya also matching every thrust of his son moaning loudly , both mom and son become one body they are sweating fully like they just had bath , as rathode keep on giving strokes to. Until this event happened, I always thought that the stories posted on this site are as true as a dream that we see with open eyes, but this incident really opened my eyes.It happened so that I was once going form Delhi to Kanpur to attend a friend’s function. Driving is my hobby so I decided to drive to Kanpur, a long journey for a single person to drive alone. I generally like driving at night so I started at 6:00 PM, it was May, and sun was still high. By the time I was able to get out of.