"what is it" I asked "well" she said blushing "I wanted to try something a sort of fantasy if u like but never had the opportunity", a silence follow...d "well" I said "what is it"..."OK" she said "I love to watch people fucking I mean real people not porn and"... she hesitates "go on" I said intrigued, "well she says I also love to b watched.... as u know" she laughs... "ok" I said "so what do u want me to do" .. "well" she said and blushed then gabbled out "I brought a dvd of me with a guy an. All men who aren’t Black seem genetically designed to hate and fear the Black man. We’re so much more masculine than they are, and they know it. The thing is women worldwide know it too. That’s why they hate us. They’re afraid. Anyhow, I’m done ranting. Let’s speak of happier topics, eh? My friends, I know I might sound like a sucker for saying this but I love my Fathiyah more than life itself. My tall, bronze-skinned and Black-haired Arabian goddess means more to me than I can ever say. I am. M aur ak geeta aunty ko kaha gaya ap dono uper waly floor k room m phool lagao, mom bhe a gaein hum 3 phool lagny lag gay, aunty bhe bht sexy thein mom ke age thein phly kch phol m ny lagy jb m laga raha tha to nechy sy aunty pakra rahein the, Aunty k boobs pa nzr par rahe thein m to bht hot ho gaya, phir aunty slide pa charh k lagny lag gai mom aunty ho pakra rahein thein mom table pa khri the m nechy tha , aunty ny kaha drill k sth hole karna pary ga, mom ko kaha k rahal ko upr any do mry sth. She was a beauty and that day was warm. she decided to take a shower and she left the bathroom door open while I decided to take a peek. she was washing her hair and I could see her trimmed pussy and ass as the water ran down her legs. her nice big breast had also turned me on. after she showered she came into the room wearing a towel and I asked her what we should do. she just wanted to relax at home and drink beer. I was ok with that since I already had a long weekend. so she quickly dressed.