" It's not your fault. It's just, just that I never got to say goodbye or anything. First she was there, and then she was gone, she and her whole fami...y, like they'd never been there at all. I guess I had a numb spot that I didn't know about. That was the perfume she was wearing the last time, the last time..."I couldn't go on. Miss Carmichael leaned forward and touched my hand. "Is there anyone we can call?" No, it's just Dad and me, and he's unavailable right now." I answered her look of. He had cum in my pussy and all I could do was moan with pleasure.“Wow you sure fucked that cock!” said a voice from the other wall. I saw a pair of eye peeking through the hole. I wondered how well the other could see me but apparently well enough that he knew I was fucked.“Ever fuck a black cock?” he said as a large black dick slid through the holeI had never even thought about having sex with a black man before but I looked at the large cock and felt my pussy sopping wet with my juices and a. We went to the function straight from the office, gave a small gift and went for lunch. I was again saddened since I did not find a trace of maami and time was also running fast.While walking to the chatra (lunch hall), a small hand on my head, made me turn and I saw her baby boy sitting on her mom’s hips laughing at me. I instantly felt delighted and lively seeing the cute boy as well as the hot sparkling maami. She was wearing a green silk saree with free falling hairs. I looked at her eyes,. He placed his hands on Koen's naked hips, and slowly lowered the shorts. Koen's dick hardened under the material and pushed against the fabric. As Bob pulled lower, Koen's hard boyhood was angled down under the shorts until the shorts were pulled down so low that the rigid boy flesh sprang up hitting him on his soft belly. Bob took the five inch shaft in his hand a gently pulled back the loose foreskin. Koen moaned in pleasure as his prepuce was pulled back and forth showing the reddening head.