After the manager had gone we sorted out the kitchen then went to the staff room to get changed out of our greasy uniforms, once again I saw the bulge...in his white Ben Sherman boxers as he pulled off his uniform trousers, I stood there in front of him with my cock growing in my own boxers, I never hid the fact I was perving on him, I knew I had to act fast,“I love your boxers Chris are they cotton or elasticated” I asked“Don’t know mate”“is it ok if I feel them” and before he got the chance to. What can I say? I am only me. Anyhow, back to the story, alright? There I was, in the gym with all the buff guys and sexy ladies, when a vision of beauty caught my eye. You should have seen her, man. Six feet tall, muscular and curvy, with dark brown skin, neatly braided black hair and sharp, distinctly African features. Maybe it’s because, like a lot of mixed guys, I’m drawn to my polar opposites, but I’ve always found tall, dark-skinned black women fascinating. We’ve got a lot of white chicks. They did not have any children as it was hardly six months they were married. One fine morning i just got up to find my bhabhi squeezing her boobs standing in front of the mirror in the bedroom and she was getting satisfaction doing that. I could make out from that she was not sexually satisfied by my brother. Suddenly an idea came across my mind why not try my own bhabhi. From that day on i was looking at my bhabhi from a different perspective, and within no time she understood my intentions. She almost screams as I get into her tight tight pussy. We are both laying on our sides an I am pounding nicki's sweet hole. Tara comes up an puts her cock in nicki's mouth an then into mine an swaps it for a few times between us. I say I am not gonna last much longer. Tara says oooooooh. Ok slow town then. So I start slowly fucking Nicki's pussy as Tara cuddles up behind me An she lifts my leg. An slides her massive cock into my ass, I can feel my orgasm ever so close. But I didn't wanna get.
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