"Hey hunny" mom said cheerfully winking at mebefore heading to the fridge. "Uh hey mom" I replied. I looked over my shoulder to see her standing i...n therewearing an old bathrobe. Her hair was a mess as I would expect after hearingthem fuck. I went back to the dishes for a minute before she called myattention back to her. "Hun do we have any of those fruity yogurts left?"she asked. "Yea probably on the bottom shelf in the back" Isaid without thinking. I look back to her again hearing her. I dug my hips into his and moaned, as it had been months since he had stretched my little white ass out. It was as this point that I had remembered his parents were below us and I had to be quite, as he started his faster pace in my ass. I bit my lip and grew instantly wet with the idea of being caught by his equally big black dad. He slipped a second finger in and brought me back to reality of me straddling him on the guest bed. As he grew impatient, he picked me up and threw me on the second. Jasper, the man in question, was unbelievably good-looking and had a regal bearing. From the moment I met him, I was totally captivated by him. I had never been on a date, let alone slept with an African American. In fact, I hated the term African American. On a continent, where everyone other than the indigenous Indians can be referred to as ‘imports,’ it has never made sense why additional labels are necessary. If you are American… you are an American, simple as that!At this point, I really. D friend ab main khani ki trf aata hu dosto bat us samy ki h jab me 10th class me padta tha us samy mere ghar ki halt kuch thik nhi thi is liye me ek dukan par kaam karta tha or apni padayi bhi karta tha to dosto meri dukan ka malik bhut achha inshan tha usko mere upar pura yakin tha ek bar usneApni dukan ki add ke liye panipat me ek camp lagya or unhone wo camp panipat ramlal chok par camp lagya to dosto wha par jane ke liye dukan par bhut larke the lekin malik ne kha ki dudi tum jakar wha.