A used towel and your stockings are lying not too far from the bed and in easy reach.Under the covers, you are wearing sexy lacy pair of white pantie ...hat you wore last night for our "bridal night" - our first night together as husband and wife. You are also wearing a matching bra and combined with the panties create an erotic visual against your dark skin.You are lying on your side facing away to me as I awake. You are still deep asleep as still adjusting to the time differences, so do not. The items and furniture in my room are of different shades of grey and black, the darkness is certain. As I try to sit up from my bed to wrap myself in the warmth of the comforter, sudden terror washes over me. My arms, held securely over my head, bound at the wrists, secured to the head board, or the bed posts. No amount of strength I try to exert, released me to freedom. Fear wells up in my chest, dreadfully gripping my heart. I desperately want to scream, but I could not find my voice.. He says that no one else can have my pussy. I tell him that he is the only one I want fucking me. I doubt any other man can seed me quite like my son can. It amazes me how he can coat my belly with his white froth almost daily. We sometimes fuck a couple of time each day. He always has cum to give me. We have tried numerous positions as well. He likes to take me from behind.My tits are so big that they can touch the bed when I am on all fours. Kyle will place his hand on my shoulders and pull. I went directly to suck one nipple. She tightly held my head from the back and pulled me more into her. She was laughing, moaning and speaking partial words.I was sucking her pitch-black nipples between my lips and biting them hard in between. She shrieked out loud and again laughed at it. Now I began removing her saree completely and made her only in petticoat and blouse. These were her last pieces of cloth.I pushed her on the floor and lifted her petticoat to her waist. Her dark pussy was in.