1. African customs Part II


    Date: 1/13/2016, Categories: Fetish, Hardcore, Interracial Sex, Author: whitewifeneedsbbc, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    target, he turned his head in my direction and gave me the classical stare of the victor about to claim the spoils. Instead, he proceeded to enter her slowly, in stages, taking several shallow thrusts and pauses to achieve full penetration. However, from that point he soon built up a strong rhythm, Anne quickly responded as she started to breath in heavy gasps, reaching out to grip the far edge of the desk with whitened knuckles. When her breathing settled down my wife glanced briefly in my direction, her mouth open as he continued his onslaught,to see if I was watching. When she saw that I was, quickly she averted her eyes. There was an orgasmic moment when she gripped the desk edge, but the following times when he brought her to that state she only clenched her fists and cried, &#034Oh, Oh, Oh,&#034 as the tremors passed through her. His mighty African Cock pressed deeply against her G-Spot, and area that requires great exertions on my part to reach with my white cock. As the orgasms continued, I was overcome with a compulsive need to see his cock actually entering her. Despite the pain in my torn wrist, I stood and maneuvered round to stand to the right of the bench. This meant that I now had to twist round and look over my shoulder but those vital few extra inches had increased the angle sufficiently for me to view the point of penetration. I could now observe how well oiled his shaft had become from my 'loving' wife's lubricating juices. The taboo of watching a ...
    Black Cock slide deep inside of my white wife caused my knees to quiver. Suddenly the big man withdrew and stepped back, Anne quickly turned and sat herself on the desk. Then she layed back with legs spread.He rapidly reinserted his weapon into my Ann's gaping pussy and took up where he had left off. The view angle was now more favorable, I abandoned my contorted position and returned to the bench. While doing so I thought that morning I had set off joyfully, anticipating a carefree holiday, and yet a mere few hours later I was watching the mother of my c***dren being fucked out of her mind by a hugely hung swaggering foreigner. The sounds of their intercourse filled the room, as did the smell of their sexual musk. He began to fuck her with rapid piston like strokes.At times my wife's legs flapped free to his rhythm but at others they closed around his waist. Occasionally he would pull completely clear, wait a second and then ram back in to full depth, with this always evoking a noticeable response. Now whenever he made her cum,besides the heavy panting and high pitched moan, Anne squeezed and twisted her own tits, viciously crushing her nipples between thumb and forefinger. Not even the most unbiased observer could think that she was just 'lying back and thinking on for the team'. I need to mention that since the start, the jealousy in my gut felt as if I was being disemboweled. With every added element being an extra twist of the knife. Despite this, my own smaller cock had ...
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