Phill & his sister insisted I let them see and I just had to them, I dropped my jean’s and stood there in just a red t-shirt and my sexy silky black...panties hideing my semi-hard cock. What followed was us jerking of like we used to only Phill never took his eye’s of my panties, and his sister looked on and all the time her hand was rubbing her clit through her sexy panties.the next time we met I had not put on my girl panties and was just in my boxer’s, this wound Phill up and he went to his. .up” one of the black faces smiled, stood and bowed, he was the archetypal big black man, he lumbered the rooms length the ball clutched in his paw, smiling at her face, her eyes following his progress, noting the huge tent in his clothing knowing the reputation of the coloured men she was glad he was up not to use their own phrase a “down”, the nod then the ball clicked into the bag, the zip then his fingers hauled at her lips, stretching the leaking sexual target for his tool to fill, and. On his way out the door, he hastily scrawls a sticky note for his mom, reminding her to buy more bananas, and posts it on the fridge… “C’mon…let’s do it…!” J.J. grunts as he steadily pistons his hips, his stiffened pecker thrusting in and out of Donna’s love saturated pussy. “J.J., honey, I can’t!” the blonde MILF replies in a pleading voice, letting out a little moan of ecstasy as her teen stud hits just the right spot. “Why not?” the sweaty stud grunts in reply, lowering his head to claim a. Sometimes she drank when we were having parties also, and it was very much feasible that she may agree to take a peg or two of whiskey, when we set things up. He invited me to his home for dinner. I was to introduce him to my wife as my old friend. But there was again a problem . This guy was at least fifteen years younger to me and there was no way I could justify my “old friendship” with him. So I decided to introduce him as a younger brother of my old friend. Once this was settled, I got a.