He had been married for nigh on to a dozen years to the prettiest girl in the county. She was fair of face and possessed of a figure that filled her p...tticoats with delectable fleshly treats any man would find a paradise on earth. Her name was Tess and she was one to offer her inner core to her man's pleasure with the spirit of a generous soul-mate. The primary reason why he had left his native hills and taken his brothers with him on a search for his fortune in the new world was that he could. I felt a jolt of electricity run straight through me. I moaned silently and closed my eyes. I became dizzy. I felt his hands leave my boobs and could feel some movement behind me. The hem of my short dress was brushed away and I felt a draft against the exposed skin of my butt cheeks. His thick fingers were moving behind me, between my spread tighs. Now this nigger bastard had found out I was not wearing a thong…I closed my eyes and spread my legs apart a bit.Then, he was there. His large thumb. His lighter snicked as he thumbed the wheel. Squinting against the glare, he touched the flame to the tip of the cigarette. He drew his breath in, the tip of the cigarette flaring briefly before morphing into a dull orange coal. He pulled the smoke deep into his lungs, holding it, savoring it, before exhaling. As he looked across the street at her brightly lit form, he brought his beer bottle to his mouth, knocking back a good slug. He could hear the faint sounds of her music. Once again i am narrating you a true story about my mom. I am Fazal Malik 20 years old. I have a smart body with good looks. Girls like me as they think i am cute. My mom she is 44 years old now. She has gotten 36dd-32-40 figure, anyone can go mad for her and would want to fuck her atleast a crore times. She has whitish red color. And still she is fit because she does all of household activities by herself. I love my mom very much since i was a child. And this love gradually shifted to sex as i.