We have only African men on board today, so keep your eyes out.”"One other thing,” said the captain. “The President of the country we are flying...to is on board today. In his country it is the custom for women not to wear shirts. You better go topless today or you might offend him.” Luckily Cindy had already taken off her shirt. In fact she couldn’t remember putting it back on after being in the captain’s room. No wonder so many people had looked at her on the bus this morning. Without her shirt. "Did I say the wrong thing, Sir?" My Mother queried. "No, Cunt! good guess though." I grabbed her right breast and dug my fingers in, twisting it painfully. "Because you like it, Sir?" she asked, through gasps of pain. That made me stop a beat and look at myself, what had I become? A week ago, I had been a typical post-high school graduate looking forward to college. Now here I was straddling My Mother's glorious body and about to do who knows what. Then I remembered something that I had. I never really knew or cared if any of them were true. It’s interesting to see all the ways in which people fuck and do fuck up things. Women like sex as much as men and are usually much more. This is my first sex story here. All of this is a real incident that has happened to me and I hope it jogs your imagination and turns you on. This sex story is about the summer of 2016 in Delhi.I had recently broken up and wanted to meet new women, so I and a few friends went out to clubs to party and try. Then she moved her hand disturbed me and trying to open my bag , she wants my attention, so I looked at what she is doing. She put something in my bag, and closed the zip. Oh wait a second , what is that I opened the zip and saw her black bra which she was wears. I closed the bag and looked at her, she was having certain smile on corner of her lips. When I imagined that she doesn’t have inners, that second I had a huge erection and my erected cock is poking my track pant. I placed my hand on.