Uncle Licking Aunty’s Pussy

I sat on the sofa and stayed there in case the Brigadier’s health worsens and if Sumi needs any assistance.Some hours passed. I must have dozed off....When I woke up, I found that my wife Sumi had fallen off to sleep with the Brigadier’s head still in her lap. She had leaned on the brigadier with her chin almost resting on the Brigadier’s chest. My wife’s lovely firm and ample bosoms pressed onto the Brigadier’s face. I got up, touched the Brigadier’s hand. It was hot. I switched off the lights. The reception was in a dining hall which was also a lavish ball room. The dancing started right after everyone ate. A tall black guy named CJ, who appeared to be a little older than me, began to dance with my mom. From what I saw, he was the only black person at the reception. He knew my cousin’s new wife somehow. My mom ended up dancing with him most of the night while dad and I just sat and watched. They grinded and danced sexually. I can specifically recall what happened when Jeremih’s song. The old shampoo bottle would have been good but this one has wide shoulders. I go into the kitchen and immediately spot the bananas in the fruit bowl. I almost laugh at the perfection of them. So many women must have done what I’m about to do. I pick the biggest one and separate it from the bunch and return to the bedroom. Opening my bedside cabinet, I fumble for the condom and stretch it over the banana, trapping any nasties inside. The banana looks surprisingly good wearing a condom. It. “You’re really cute.”“So are you,” I said.“Jasmine says you like black girls.”I coughed and said, “Some, I suppose.”“Some?” she smiled.“Lots.”She looked up at me, her eyes shining in the dark, seemingly from tears, and whispered, “She also said you’re very nice. Decent, warm, as well as smart.”I looked down at her, suddenly sick of the thought of being ruled by that damn Evelyn, and when I moved toward Julie, she fell into my arms and pressed her soft lips full against mine. Her body was soft.