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Boz & Daphne Rosen

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Boz & Daphne Rosen is a sex story about , black, interracial, mother, bbc, dick, mom, tits, , mom, , mom, black boyfriend (who didn’t like her, he said), and her boyfriend (who did like her) was black. She was in the middle class, in her 20’s, had a good job in New Zealand, and was a lovely girl.

She had a black boyfriend but he wasn’t black. He was white! She was a very sweet girl and a lot of people around had been friends with each other but never actually dated or had sex. They were in the same school, but they never really met, so this meant that Daphne only had to be friends with her white boyfriend. She was very good with words, she had a good sense of humor, and was very passionate about her career, and about her sex life. She loved to have fun and was into being a partier! Her husband had to take a leave of absence from work and she had to work extra hours to make up for the gap, so Daphne needed to get out and go out, but this left her with lots of time to play. 

I’m writing this in the evening, when the weather is nice and warm. I don’t have any other activities going on right now but to play. I get up, take my shoes off, put on my pyjamas, and walk to a pub, where I sit on the bar stool. The pub is a little less than a block away, so it’s about 5 minutes walk from the pub. I’m sitting at a bar in front of the pub and I’m drinking a beer while talking to my girlfriend on the phone about the weather. 

She is sitting at a table in the back, and I’m sitting at the next table. She sits next to me and we start talking, but as soon as she starts talking in English, I’m already in trouble. I’m wearing a t-shirt, my pants are down, and my shirt is open, showing just the top half. This is a big mistake.  The next thing I know she has her hand on my knee (she’s my GF, by the way) holding a towel over her head. She is wearing a bra and my GF is wearing panties and I’m holding a bottle in my hand. 

I’m sitting next to her and she grabs one of her hands (in the cup, the one that sticks out) and places it over the edge of my towel. She puts her hand in the cup and pulls out a plastic bottle.  I take the bottle out of my hands and open it up, I open it up and look in to see what she has inside. She’s holding up to her face the bottle, she’s holding up her bra, and she’s holding up her panties. She hands me the bottle, I take a small amount, and start drinking it. I grab some of it and start drinking it, and the bottle is now fully full, so I’m already having to drink to get any more, I’m already getting a little over my head at this point. I start to feel a little bit drunk but not quite to the degree of being unable to function as a human being.

I’m now about halfway through my glass of wine, I feel my hands start to tremble as I begin to feel more like a human being as I’m starting to get the hang of this alcohol. I pull back my shirt and my shorts and begin to slowly rub my pussy, I rub my clit. I start to get a little more turned on, and I start to feel my pussy throbbing.

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