I focused on my breathing and relaxed, every so often I was given more poppers, as it turned out. I looked down and he was pushing deeper in, up to hi... wrist now, then he pulled out. It was the turn of the next boy, he was a little thicker, bigger hands and arms, more lube, more poppers, and before I knew it his fist was inside me, not too deep, just up to his wrist, but this time, he pulled out and pushed back in, moving his arm, twisting it, then pulled out. They smiled, washed my ass and. I mean, when I first held June in my arms, the fact that she was black made her seem more exotic. But that was just a very small part of what made her special to me. She didn't taste or smell any different. Her skin beaded water differently than mine in the shower, but I knew white girls for whom that was true as well. What I loved about June was that little girl I discovered who I wanted to get to know a lot better.I noticed that some of the dumber white people no longer liked me now. That. She started to scream and turned her face into the pillow to muffle the sound. He continued to fuck her anus hard for quite some time, during which she came more than once, before he stiffened his whole body and thrust his cock deep into her and orgasmed deep inside her. The both basically fell onto the bed side by side and eventually all four of us were looking at one another which made us all start laughing as we realized we were all wet with sweat and cum and all very well sated. I think we. They double-dated the girls just like Sara and I had done with the boys in high school, and they were also very close to Sara and me.We fawning mothers sat on the deck for hours watching our boys boating, skiing and playing in the water, and I often wondered if Sara was lusting after Jason the same way I lusted for Daman. His darker skin was attractive to me, and although our sons wore loose-fitting bathing suits, I sometimes caught glimpses of Daman’s rather large cock and balls pressing.