I opened my mouth over Ginger’s tit and she shoved it up. I felt her hard nipple between my lips and started sucking and pulling on it. She moaned... “Good baby … suck mommy’s tits suck them good baby.” I imagined for a moment that she was my mother, that I was bent over my mother sucking her tiny little tits and I came as I bit down on Ginger’s nipple. What was wrong with me? I was turned on at the thought of doing this to my mother. I moved, licking and sucking till I got to Ginger’s other. “What’s that?” she asked. I didn’t answer but took her other foot and started to rub it and work on her toes. “What’s that?” she asked again. “What’s what?” I said. “That!” and she pointed with her foot to the obvious bulge in my trousers. “I told you I love your feet and your tights and that is what you do to me.” “Well you can’t go back to work like that!” she said with the look of shock changing to one of lust. “Let me see it, and with that started to rub my hard on with her foot. Shaking. The 6 mature white ladies all have had a desire for years to be repeatedly bred by black men. This story will mainly focus on my wife, Tryphaena, on her 4th breeding attempt at our cottage along with some mention of the other 5 mature, white ladies simultaneous breeding during the same time.The 6 mature, white women arrive at the cottage on Friday night ahead of the black men who will arrive on Saturday morning. Ladies discuss their last baby delivery stories, most were painful and hard as. Toh maine kaha isme bhabhi ka bura man ne ya roothne ki kya jaroorat hai kyunki tum bahut mehanati ladke ho or mehanat se peeche nahin hat te ho tum ek din acha kama lo ge. Tab woh chup ho gaya. Main samjh gaya k baat kuch or bhi hai..miane use kaha k bhaiya aap ne mujhe bhai kaha hai or ab aap mujhe se hi baat chippa rahe hai .tabusne kaha nahi ajay aisi baat ni hai per kuch baatein parde mein rahein toh achi hai…main use samjhaya k agar aap problem ko share nahin karo ge kisi k satth toh woh.