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Published: 04/07/2006 21:00

Author: marília

Category: Interracial

Hello, my name is Marta I am 49 years old, 1.75 height 70 kg , my legs are well defined, my butt is hard and my breasts are full and well cared for, because I always did some sports activity, in youth was swimming after cycling always thinking about the well being. I was married for 24 years, with my husband's death I found out I wasn't the only woman he had, the bastard had another wife and the worst one with her. At that time I became a beast with the son of a bitch, but with the passing of the messes the anger passed and gave way to a plan of revenge, even with him dead really wanted to symbolically put a pair of horns on him. While he was alive Joseph was a man who was a moralist, did not go to places where he had blacks, because he had prejudice said horrors of them, poor thing, these were one of the reasons for our fights that later won the accession of our children who were even ashamed of their father for this. My son Pedro (fictício) joined one of the Academy of Officers of our Armed Forces and there met and became very friendly with Silva (fictício) a black man of 1.80 strong height his belly was a tank, his legs were well defined and not to deny the race had a delicious cock, or rather, GRAND AND GROSSO, but let's get to it. Silva went to my house, because when he first came he was at José's funeral and didn't have to have the displeasure to meet him.One day my son calls saying he wouldn't come home for the weekend, because he had lost an average in a test and would stay to study, but that Silva would stay there, because he needed to solve some problems in our city, said that it was okay to have company on the weekend. At that time the deceased came in remembrance and what he would say about the boy because he was black, then came the idea of revenge in my way and I thought: Silva is a black, handsome, nice, intelligent and the best one already had information from a niece of mine that he ate and at any time ate again, it was just snapping his fingers, that he was very, but very good at pistol, she came to travel by bus about 800 km just to give to him. Saturday morning he arrives home and as part of the plan was already dressed the character to begin to pay attention to the black. I was wearing a gym pants like these very green-coloured water-coloured tights with a very small panties shoved up my ass and a nice white camisel that because of the size of my breasts covered just the front, when he saw me so he got scared, but then he went quietly and looked at me from the feet to the head and smiled with a dirty face, we talked a little bit and he said he wanted to take a bath I gave him the towel and he went into the bathroom, then I went to the keyhole to see if everything my niece said was true, holy god the nigga was good, or better, hot really, but the scene that I saw was the most my pussy wet at the time, I bathed and let my panties dry in the window. Silva took one, the smallest one that was there, smelled and touched a dagger with it felt food and thought: “you can wait that today you do not escape black”. He got out of the shower changed his clothes and went to fix his things I gave him a copy of the keys because he had to leave, when he came home by car I saw him on the way and offer him a ride he gets in the car and hits my legs because he was wearing a mini skirt, of those rounds and starts to rain with the excuse of the rain he said that he will have to drive because I can't drive in the rain and I tell him to come to the driver's side a little bit of the seat and he passes and sits in the chair there and I sit on his lap and I start to change sides and I feel his dick getting hard because I had no panties and I took a light rub and went out and I blinked at him on the way we didn't say anything when we got home we kept the car in the garage and I went up in front and he didn't take care or hold the skirt, when we sat in the living room and sat down in front of his couch and opened his face of his face he looked at me and said: What do you want me? No kidding, I said, "Sex, being eaten by you, having a really hot fuck." And he said: - your son is my friend, he won't like it and I answered already sitting on his lap only if you count, it was the password. He kissed me nice his hands were already taking off my blouse and my bra, his mouth was right in my breasts while sucking one, the other hand squeezed lightly the beak of my other breast I went to the delirium at that time I took off his blouse and pants and for my delight he was without underwear his cock was on my face when I lowered to take off his pants, I couldn't resist and started a delicious blow job on him felt his veins on my lips while trying to swallow that black stick, licked, sucked, until his mouth hurt. Then he grabbed me in the lap and took me to my room and took my skirt off gave me a long kiss his fingers walked all over my body and went down kissed my stomach my crotch and finally my pussy had until spasms, he started sucking my tongue invaded my pussy with an incredible skill not long and I enjoyed it and as I enjoyed my horny was so much that I moved my hips in his mouth as if I was meddling had never felt that way, that I pulled him on me he tried to play with his dick on the door and I didn't let him slap him and I had him punched without him. The nigger turned into a stick machine and took everything out and I felt that log ripping my pussy and came to remember the deceased who hated black and one now eating the pussy that was yours in his bed, look, cum in his tongue was good, but on his stick it was too long with that good feeling, the more he got the horny I got speechless, that time I felt the first fucking jet flooding my pussy I shook and he even shook the whole bed sheet with his fucking running. We put the rest of Saturday and Sunday all day and almost he misses the bus, now I know why my niece traveled over 800 Bus miles just to give to him. Every time you give me that nigga.
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