1. African customs Part II


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

    maintained its erection; now I found that I had somehow inched towards the front of this bench and managed to pull my pants rather tight. The taut material was putting a bending pressure on my stiff shaft and also constricting my balls as if in a vice. Unfortunately I found that sitting back failed to ease the pain. He paused to f***e Anne's legs up against her breasts. She obligingly hooked her arms behind her knees to hold them in place, spread for him. From this point on he seemed intent on providing a master class in fucking. He had her head rolling from side to side with eyes closed and an almost continuous guttural cry issuing from her open mouth. On the occasions that her eyes did flick open they looked wild and uncoordinated. From point of when he entered her, I had heard no intelligible speech but now she clearly said 'Yes', three times in succession. After a few more deep thrusts, he paused all motion; probably summoning energy for the finale. I realized with that at some point during all this that I had ejaculated in my pants. I shook my head, wondering what kind of degenerate pervert must I be to get off on watching my wife being ****d. It was ****, if only technically, because that is how sex under duress is classified, but, an independent observer would not have seen duress. Looking for someone to blame for my disaster other than myself, I argued that had Anne shown more reluctance it may not have happened. My wife's Ebony African ravisher started again, ...
    building up a rhythm, a 'cum stroke'. Suddenly, his back tensed and he gave a rapid flurry of thrusts before freezing in position. He stayed like that for a very long moment broken by a few further random thrusts, as if trying to gain even deeper penetration.I am convinced that during that final sequence Anne had to fight an urge to put her arms round him, perhaps even kiss him in gratitude for his 'gift'. Eventually he straightened, stepped back, letting his spent Cock pull clear to hang slick with the slime of sex, rapidly losing stiffness if not length. Even when he was no longer inside her,Anne still lay with her raised legs held in position by her arms. Nobody moving but with his eyes and my own fixed on Anne's gaping cunt as a large glob of thick white cum came slowly out and began to ooze down the crack to her anus. He broke the spell by laughing and offering, &#034If you want to dive in there I'll toss you the key.&#034 I did not reply. Had I been free at that moment I would have negated my wife's 'sacrifice' by trying to kill the bastard, no matter how futile that attempt might be.Ann simply looked up at the ceiling.Finished with his moment of victorious bravado, the African assailant regained his demeanor. Calmly, he opened up one of the lockers and pulled out two white cotton towels, one small and the other large. With the small towel in one hand, he motioned Ann with the other hand to open up her legs a bit further. Gently, he then blotted his African Semen from between ...
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