Uski bra utaari aur uske gol-gol boobs ab mere saamne the.. mein unhe kass k daba daba k kiss karne laga.. kaatne laga.. vo aaaahhhh aaaaaaahhhhhh kar...e lagi.. use dard ho rha tha par maja bhi aa rha tha isliye rukne k liye nahi bola… phir meine uski panty utaari aur chut pe apni tounge rakh di.. aisa karte hi vo bilkul machal uthi.. usne pehle toh mera muh hatha diya.. lekin dobara mein jab kiss kiya uski chut pe toh vo sihaaaaaaaaar uthi.. usse control nahi ho rha tha… thodi der mein usne. ..c***dren.I am not opposed to having some one day and being a mother. But if it do, it will be from the seed of a black man after a glorious night of FUCKING like wild a****ls. Once again, I'm sure you understand: black men are simply more superior genetically...well, at least physically anyway. The c***d would get my brains and of course you would send him to only the best schools. If/when this happens, the plan would be to: once I realized I was pregnant, IMMEDIATELY fly me to some 3rd world. "*****Rhona took the message, though it didn't mean much. 'Expect a visitorafter dark. Make sure no one sees her'.She had chivvied them all off to bed. She poured a cup of coffee, andwaited, smoking impatiently, chewing her nails."I'm not sure what bothers me most, dear. The smoking, the coffee, or thenails," a familiar voice said.She looked down at the tiny figure standing on the table. Two pair ofdelicate wings fluttered, then folded. She bent down, her face inchesfrom the woman.. Our two raging erections rubbed slowly, but intensely against each other. Matt’s hands was groping my bare ass, as my hands roamed his young naked body. We kissed and licked and moaned and we ground our hard cocks together. I could feel our precum flowing copiously and mixing, leaving wet warm sticky trails all over our bellies. It was simply divine. “Oh Matt, I am so glad I met you. I love that you are here with me… I want you all to myself sweetheart,” I moaned in his ear. Matt reached down.