Two famous Yoruba ebony heads stood on opposite sides of the television stand. The sofas were covered with the skin of a wild animal’s, perhaps a ti...er or a leopard – I couldn’t recall which. Hanging on the left wall was a large beautiful oriental hand-fan. Everything in the room spoke of ancient beauty. The artist came from behind and handed me a soft drink and motioned me to sit. He sat across from me on a wicket chair. Thom appeared from nowhere and jumped onto his lap. He stroked her back. She went to an overstuffed chair and slid it close to thebed. Then she dropped her towels and sat down.She was very petite, downright skinny, really, but not unattractive... Abit on the plain side, with a boyish figure, but her eyes were beautifuland sparkled with promise of inner passion. She threw one leg over the armof the chair and casually began stroking her pussy.I tried to concentrate on the wonderful blow job I was receiving but theaudience of one made it feel a bit surreal. She gazed. With my shoulder screaming and bleeding down my chest, I lay on you and attack your body. I bite your breasts leaving big welts and black spots where the blood almost comes through your skin. I ignore your screams of pain and continue to ravage your body.I reach down with my hand a shove two fingers into you and start to pump ferociously, not letting you get used to being stretched. So blinded by lust I don’t even know if you’re wet. I push harder and faster. I slip in a third finger and then a. I stay in Hyderabad, aunties or girls can get in touch with me in hangouts or you can feel free to mail me @ As I and mom were having good fucking at home this time we planned to try some new place after thinking for a while mom said we will do in the pubBut I was not ready, I was wondering how dare she was , I am scared if we get caught by my friends as many of my friend’s hangouts in pubs, my mom some how convinced me but the task was how to execute the plan as my dad will be at homeAfter a.