We used to, as young chaps, discuss all things, especially sex matters. I decide to broach the matter of sex and incest, as an idea was developing in ...y mind to get my friend to help in getting his mother.I asked him about a book we had shared a few weeks back which had incest between mother and son and brother and sister, He said he liked very much. I made him say about the best part he liked and after some hesitation he admitted that he liked the mother-son sex. I was happy as I was getting. Any reason that excludes my humanity and self-recognition as a person, is unacceptable. If you view me as "skin", or as a "bbc", or as a "Mandingo", "toy", "slave", "a black", "nigger", or if you are wanting to have sex with me out of "spite", "rebelling against the parents", or "because it's taboo", or "because you want to feel dirty, nasty, bad", etc..then piss the fuck off. Not all of us black men, are turned on by the self-serving attraction that is passed off as anything but disrespectful.. "I am sorry, forget about it – it was just an idea. Sorry!"She looked at him and let her mind wonder; she was adventurous to say the least but this was a little bit weird even by their standards. They had pushed their own boundaries especially in the Greek brothels when everything got fucked no matter if it was male or female. She still smiled when she pictured Devlin with a large Greek cock shoved down his throat."I am interested but what exactly do you want to happen?" She smiled and she. We boarded the train at Bombay VT. It was a compartment for 4 persons. I was wondering who the fourth person will be because it was a long journey. 10 minutes before the departure time a middle aged woman around 35 years of age walked in with her suitcase. She was wearing a jeans and sleeveless shirt. She had a mind-boggling figure of 38C-24-36. She was fair and had long straight hair. She settles down in the compartment and the train started. I was lying down on the top berth on opposite side.