1. African Customs prt 1


    Date: 9/7/2016, Categories: Fetish, Hardcore, Interracial Sex, Author: whitewifeneedsbbc, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    African Customs prt 1 I met Anne when she was 22 and I was a couple of years older. We quickly recognized each other as lifelong partners and married after only three months. Our plan was to delay starting a f****y for at least five years but, near the end of our first year of marriage, we went on holiday in the wilds of Scotland and, due to me forgetting to pack condoms decided to take a chance, with the consequence that our twins, a boy and a girl, were born nine months later. When I fell in love, Anne had a strikingly beautiful face but her figure was very slim (my parents used the word 'thin'). Fortunately, during the f******n years since the twins were born, although her facial beauty has faded only slightly, Anne's figure has ripened to a nicely rounded perfection. My career in IT has advanced to provide a very comfortable standard of living allowing my wife's part time income to be devoted to luxuries, gifts and our holiday fund. Altogether we live a very contented f****y life with an adventurous and satisfying sex life once the k**s are asl**p. As the c***dren have grown I have ensured that our holidays were a mixture of the traditional sea and sun mixed with visits to the sites of ancient civilizations such as Pompeii, Egypt and Tunis (Carthage). My older b*****r Dave also has two offspring, a son the same age as my twins and a daughter two years older and the four have spent many happy hours playing amicably together over the years. So when he announced that his ...
    holiday destination was Orlando with the offer to take my offspring along with his own, my two jumped at the chance saying, &#034At last a holiday without any old ruins to tramp round.&#034 That was how Anne and I found ourselves on a plane heading to Nigeria for our first holiday as a couple since the Honeymoon fifteen years before. The plan was to explore the ancient culture of the Yoruba of Western Africa; then we would head to a beach resort to enjoy the beaches. After arriving in Nigeria, a bus carried us from the plane to the airport arrival hall where we carried our luggage through the X-ray machines and headed towards the exit, but, half way there, a tall African man in uniform intercepted us and pointed towards the customs benches. There was only one bench in operation with two couples already ahead of us so we joined the queue. Anne wondered why we had been stoppedso I explained that they must check passengers using a statistical sampling technique and we had just dropped unlucky. As I spoke a new official approached and stood watching. He was tall and quite heavily built, I reckoned 6' 2&#034, about 4&#034 taller than me. Apart from his height, the striking thing about him was that he was so immaculate, as if he had just put on his uniform freshly starched. His skin was not just 'black', it was the deep Black of Ebony stone. All the other staff tended to scruffy with hats pushed to the back of heads and ties at half mast so he was in complete contrast. His hair was ...
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