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A Neighborhood July 4th Celebration

Date: 2/16/2016, Categories: Fetish, Group Sex, Interracial Sex, Author: kinghut, Rating: 50, Source: xHamster

steady with her hand fully extended for a vicious slap. “You didn’t slap me before. In fact, you loved having sex with a black teenager.” Denise was mad and she stared straight into the dark demoralizing eyes. “You bastard... you bastard,” she cried and tried to slap his smiling face with her free hand. Dave caught her hand and jerked both of her arms down. He pinned her hands behind her back, as he turned her around so that her back was against his front, and then he bent her hands upwards until her arms hurt. The standoff was fleeting and Deni felt overpowered by the strong young man, as she relaxed her arms and body. Deni stared straight ahead, as the wall came closer. She had to turn her head when her face touched the wall and then her arms were yanked. Her hands were f***ed around her body and placed about shoulder height and two feet apart on the wall for support. She was virtually outstretched and plastered against the hard cold wall. Dave instantly put his big hands over top of hers and acted as though he was pinning them down. Deni pushed her torso backwards, but there was no room to move, as Dave was right behind her. “No one has to know. What happened at the Independence Day celebration can stay a secret,” Dave whispered, sending shivers of hope through her mind. Then Deni wondered if she was courageous enough to use her body as bribery to buy the teenager’s silence? She felt trapped because it seemed like her hands were nailed to the wall. Her cheek was pressed ... hard against the cool surface and daunting lips touched her ear. “I remember what you did... how you acted,” Dave whispered. Deni started huffing and puffing, as she found it almost impossible to breathe. The teen’s right hand moved and he nimbly loosened her clothing, as if trying to make it easier for her. Dave pulled her top out of her pants and then undid the last three or four buttons so that the garment hung open. When his fingers grabbed the snap of her jeans, Deni sucked in her stomach, as a pure reflex action to the bold groping. Deni felt powerless and unable to escape, as her legs remained rigid and too weak to move. All of a sudden the teenager’s other hand moved and he took a step back. Deni knew what he was doing by the soft subtle sounds of clothing being removed yet her feet stayed riveted to the floor. When Dave returned and pressed up against her shivering body, she knew it was too late. Her eyes closed, but her cheek remained flat against the wall. Dave placed his hands on top of Deni’s again and deviously pretended he was going to fuck her. He used his foot to kick her feet apart and then he shoved his raging hard-on into the empty space between her thighs. Dave pumped his powerful hips many times and each time made sure his cock grazed Deni’s open crotch. Deni opened her mouth and tried to breathe. She fully realized that if she didn’t run or escape it would be too late. The big hands pressed hers into the wall; she was trapped. “Dave, please Dave, please ...