I asked her whether she will drink some tea and she answered that I will prepare it and she went to the kitchen and I also followed her to the kitchen... and showed her the milk and other stuff. On that process I brushed my cock over her ass a couple of times and the tea was ready and we went to the drawing room and again started watching TV. At the meantime, I was just thinking about fucking her and I asked her to come to my floor and prepare the lunch and dinner for both of us till my dad mom is. But what you didn’t know is that he’s also a Nazi supporter. As a racist he thinks that the negroes back in the States should be enslaved again as inferior beings and the white Ayrian race, to which he thinks he belongs, should be the dominant race by some god-given right. And I bet Keppel hadn’t told you that Mitch’d been detailed to investigate the smuggling of silver bullion into the States by an East London gang headed up by Curly, the very bloke he was mates with? Did he?”“No, he didn’t,”. ‘So no panties either?’ ‘I don’t wear panties.’ ‘Do you ever wear any kind underwear?’ ‘No.’ The man simply nodded and went back to work, his lips kissing mine and his hand finding its way inside me. His hand started out slow, first feeling around the walls of my vagina with his middle finger. Not before long, his hands worked faster and added more fingers inside me. As his hand moved more rapidly, my hand ran more quickly along his shaft and our kisses grew hungrier. This went on until I had. .. many, many times..." he continued as he kept pounding his cock in between those small white cheeks. Jason only moaned in approval."Ooooh ooooh here it comes!!" Dante yelled. Jason felt the man's grip tighten on his waist, and with all his effort he tried gripping down with his sphincter, trying to milk the black seed out of the man."Ooooohh ooooohhh... ooohhhh oooohh" He kept on going as Jason felt a sudden warmness fill him. Pure fulfilment shot through him. Dante kept thrashing into him.