For girl like me to afford…I couldn’t control, I pushed his head down…making him to kiss.All of a sudden he stood up and pulled his boxer reliev...ng his hard rod free!!!! (I could see thru my half closed eyes). He came on me and started – to touch my love hole from outside.. He played a lot with his hands – torturing my cunt and love hole & giving me a lot of pleasure than he might have had – but never used his tongue first day (I will tell those details another time).Lastly, he pointed his. I finally told him I knew all about him and my wife. He went a little pale thinking I was pissed. I quickly assured him I was not upset, and in fact, had enjoyed fucking her after he had. I then asked him to come to dinner on Friday evening. He agreed quickly and we set a time.When he arrived at the house, we had a before dinner cocktail, and then enjoyed a nice meal. There seemed to be a little tension in the air, so I again assured him I was ok with their sexual tryst while we were separated.. “I want all three of us pregnant before we get to wherever we’re going.”With Tara’s permission, I began fucking Mahala with abandon. She was just as wild as Tara had been, wrapping her heels behind my legs and pulling me into her as I thrust inside. She made a gurgling noise when I leaned down and gently bit her nipple the way Tara likes. “Oh, Massa, I’ve never felt this good being bred before,” she whispered excitedly.I was surprised when a hand snuck in between our bodies and saw the white of. ..hadshe ever seen a boy wearing pantyhose before? Of course not! Why wouldshe think he was wearing pantyhose??? That's just retarded. It must bethe language barrier he thought. She must have meant tights. Jessie's mom blushed as she realized her son kept on his tights. He mustreally enjoy the feel, she thought.The Vietnamese woman was used to teenage girls with a bit of attitude.She brushed it off like a pro. Jessie returned a minute later with his tights rolled up in his hand. Heplaced them.