What a thing to be a part of! One black guy, and two white females! One mother. One the daughter. I was crazy-exciting! His black male ancestors, if t...hey could only see him now, would be so incredibly envious! Too bad, he thought, they missed out on what I'm now capable of experiencing; but in a way, it had been through their long struggles for freedom that he was now enjoying himself as he was! One other thought occurred to him as he finished toweling off---The last time he had fucked Megan's. Aaaahhhhh..Phir maine uska muh band kia aur uske chuche chusne laga aur phir smooch karne laga aur halka halka age piche hone laga..Wo normal ho gait hi aur ab maja lene lagi thi aur mere sath age piche hone lagii thi aur usko chodte hue uske chuche age piche ho rahe the aur puri gadi m bas usiki chillane ki awaj aaaaaahhhh…uuuummmmm…oooohhhhh….Ashu chod ko mujhe apni rand banalo mujhe…ye sunkar aur maja ane laga tha aur m aur jor se dhaka marne laga…uski chu tight ho rhi thi m samajh gya wo. I just fell into it. I wish it was ON it but that will come. Often and with much vigor.Let me tell you that I can't get enough of gazing at the male member. Either in real life or pictures. I just can't resist the sight of a man with a nice "package". This just fuels my fantasy and feeds my obsession.Who am I? Well I'm a nice middle class housewife that you wouldn't look twice at if you were to see me on the street although I will look twice at you if you have something to look at.I just love. At the bar, I turn to see them exchanging words but he’s not looking at her; he still has his head in the guide. When I return, I hear him say he’s an art tutor here for a couple of days to look through some galleries. I sit and we introduce ourselves. Charles is an urbane gentleman, well-dressed, well-mannered and articulate. Sipping our drinks we strike up a conversation about the merits of this gallery verus that and talk about the places we’ve enjoyed on our travels around the world. The.