1. African customs Part II


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

    my wife's swollen and tender pussy, using long strokes and tender pats to accomplish this task. However, most of his seed was planted deep inside of her, were it stayed. Then, he held out his hand and helped Ann to her feet. It took her a few moments to steady herself, still nude before this naked master. Then, he opened one of the drawers on his desk and took out a packet of towelette wipes. My regal wife looked her assailant in the eye as he proceeded to wipe her clean, starting at her neck. Ann kept her chin up and did not move a muscle as the African Official, her Bull, wiped the sweat and musk from her body. She kept perfectly still has he briefly wiped the top of her mound and slit. He even knelt before her to wipe her legs down. Now somewhat clean, he grabbed the larger towel and stepped very close to her. Their eyes met again, but this time there as a kind of solemn acknowledgement for the act that had been performed. Was it some token of forgiveness on the part of my wife? I could tell that this was a private moment between people who had just been intimate, so I averted my eyes, looking down at the floor, catching the action out of the corner of my eye as the African rubbed down my wife with the towel. Her breasts, back, buttocks, pussy, legs, and feet all received a through rub. Finished, he threw the towel aside, pulled up his trousers and swaggered to gaze out the window. Upon which Anne reached down and collected her panties from the floor. Quickly, she slid ...
    them up her legs to cover her violated sex. The thin material being the only thing that would catch the fluid that would leak out. Then, she retrieved her bra from the chair. At last she covered herself with her skirt, blouse and jacket, but just stood awaiting instructions. She did not look once in my direction. African tormentor turned on cue and beckoned for her to again join him at the window. They seemed to speak for a couple of minutes; then my wife walked over to me carrying a small key that she used to release my shackle. As she turned towards her suitcase I quickly removed my jacket and held it folded over my arm, hoping to conceal the wet patch on the front of my trousers. &#034I think I may have caused you to miss your connection, so the least I can do is remedy that,&#034 he said and, pointing to a door I hadn't noticed he went on, &#034If you go through there and down the fire escape to the yard, my sergeant will be along in a few minutes to run you to your holiday destination.&#034 Carrying our respective luggage we headed towards that door but as we filed past the smirking officer, he said to me, &#034Thank you so much for the temporary loan of your wife. That was exceptional. You really are a very lucky man.&#034It was only my wife's sudden firm grip on my arm that stopped me ruining everything at that late stage. As we waited in the yard, I had to know, &#034What was he saying to you at the window just now.&#034 &#034He was giving me the key,&#034 &#034No, it ...
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