Maami ne kaha.Tab to tera lund mere bur ka aaj kachhuumar nikal dega. Maine apna pura lund maami ke bur me pel diya. Maami ke muh se chikh nikal gayi....Main thioda saant hua fir maine dhher dheere apni speed badha kar maami ko chodne laga.Mami: aaj tak tu kaha tak. Meri bur is lund ke liye taras gayi thi. Aaahhhh….. Uuuumm… Uuuufff… Oooohhh.Aapke paas hi hoon. Jitna chahe chudwa lo.Mami haan chod aur chod apni rani. Pure bageeche me fuch fuch aur thap thap ki aawaz goong rahi thi.Maine apni. Anita was now clawing at his trousers and I saw an enormous lump in the front of Richie’s boxers. Ana’s little hand soon found its way into the front slit of his boxers and I thought I saw her jump at the touch of his black manhood. My wife was now fully naked in front of us. The huge black guy was fondling her nice boobs as she was trying to get this hard piece of black meat out of his boxers…My own cock was betraying me as I felt it begin to grow. Anita gasped when she finally saw that. She was quite a dominant woman, very open minded, so I agreed to let her be my Mistress for the day, I arrived at her door and she pulled me inside, backing me against the wall and kissed me deeply then told me to go up to the bedroom, strip off and wait for her. I replied, “Yes Mistress”, and went upstairs, into the bedroom and took all my clothes off and waited. I didn't have to wait long as she came through the door, dressed in stockings, an all in one body suit and high heels. She was. I was looking at her. Her glowing face looked no different than a newly born angel. Purity was as if flowing through her body. Yes she was my real sister but that thought was lost. Right now I wanted her more than anything. Her lips were curved into a beautiful guilty smile and eyes were closed with force trying not to see me. But nevertheless she was enjoying it too. I gently passed my hands through her hairs. Took her face in my both hands and told her how beautiful how perfect how fragile.