She : hi daa..Me : hai aunty :*She : miss you daa.. It’s really boring here.Me : me too missing u. Boring without you.She : I know why you are getti...g bored.Me : huh… Why..She : to whom you will share if I am not there… Haha..Me : (gave a naughty smiley)She : tell me do you have gf?Me : yes aunty.She : what’s her name?Me : I told her name only.And she replied with a blushing smiley and said she had some work and left.After this conversation, she started to chat with me so closely and she said. "Please sir, not my plow horse. How willI be able to work my fields?" You seem to have a strong back my good man." The Judicar shrugged, itdidn't really concern him.Why didn't these people understand that they were protecting them fromthe evils of the world and that this required them to take a fairportion from of any farm or shop when needed. Too bad one of the packhorses took sick, but they would have to do with the nag this manclaimed to be a plow horse anyway."But sir!"Before the farmer. The smell of him was warm and sensual. His fingers tightened on the nipple and he rolled and tugged. I felt his stiffness flex at my back, the camera clicked and clicked. Jalens head was in between my legs and his probing tongue was opening me, darting into me. Oh fuck, what am doing, what am I going to tell my boyfriend? Hell leave me for sure if he finds out. What am I going to tell my parents? Theyd disown me if they knew Id been intimate with a black man, never mind two at once. What was I. My hips moved like I still had my cock,my mind beginning to fight to comprehend the entirely alien feeling; Iwasn't inside of her with this rocking movement, but we were together andpressed in that space, and it felt every bit as wonderful. Inside of thesecond minute of finding our stride with hit it hard. One of her handswrapped under my arm and pulled me to her face, rarely breaking ourtongue contact, and the other hand grabbed onto my ass for dear life.Her nails in my flesh only heightened.