I was at a bar on Beale st in Memphis with my roommate and his wife. i happily stumbled into this beautiful black woman with her arms up dancing. i no...ticed she had a couple of days stubble under her arm. which was chubby but tight skin with just a little hint of stretch marks. i told her how beautiful i thought she was (which i never do that), and how i wanted to lick her armpits. she was shocked but then looked at me as though to say your not the dumb white guy who just bumped into me she saw. Her pallu fell of as she did this, and she did not even bother to pull it back.Every nerve in my body was on fire. It was not right ….. , and yet it was beautiful. It felt so right as long as I didn’t think about what I was doing. I leaned in toward her, and my mother put her arm over my shoulder and drew my head down to her chest.“Oh Amma,” I sighed as my face was pressed against her cleavage and upper chest. I could feel the gentle swell of her boob underneath my chin, and I put my right arm. I followed her lead and ran my finger along the lips of her deep valley until it suddenly disappeared somewhere inside. Her hips started to wiggle rapidly and jump on the bed while her hands came off the back of my neck to grip the bed-sheet on both sides of her body as her hips did rise and fall acrobats on the bed. Her swollen cunt lips were thrusting on my face soon to be drenched all over. It was not new to me to know that she was swept by her orgasm but perhaps not an overly power packed. The snow had stopped, but heavy storm clouds still covered the moon, and the virgin snow muffled the sound of their approach. Finn and Liv circled the house twice before choosing a plan of attack.The dilapidated, two-story house appeared unoccupied and ominous. Liv shivered at the sight and felt the adrenaline kicking in. If she hadn't known better, she would have sworn the house was haunted. Finn motioned toward the back door with his MP-5. Liv nodded, dug into her pocket and pulled out the.