Going back about ten years ago my son started going out with a black girl. I said, "Thanks, what are my friends in the National Front going to say?" I've got a grandson now and I wouldn't change him for anything but to cut a long story short, my daughter-in-law had one of her cousins, Bibi, staying here for a week or so and I couldn't wait to examine her panties. You should have seen the arse and thighs on her, massive. You could stand a glass of beer on her rump and she always wore dead tight jeans giving a marvellous VPL for anyone standing behind. Finally the occassion arrived and I had her size 52 panties (continental size) in my hand for a sniff. They weren't dirty or anything but, fuck me, were they pissy!!! I tucked them back into her suitcase underneath her bible and haven't bothered with black girls ever since. All the same, thanx for the posts lads.
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