At first afraid, she began to enjoy this black cock filling her mouth. “You’re too big, that thing will hurt me. Loads of African spunk began pouring out of her bottom. Jenny could not move. Again, he hummed that melodic African tune and Jenny began to relax. This was indeed strange but Jenny kept looking into his eyes and after a minute passed she could not look away. She was dressed in a short pink dress with two straps over her shoulders tied in bows. “Please, please don’t hold me this way. Atkins was on his sixth drink and was almost drunk. She had heard the stories from other wives about how they and their daughters were taken by black Africans willing or unwilling. Jenny in the den. They would be guided to a counselor’s hut or the girl’s tent where before long they would have a black cock in their mouth, in their belly….or both. On the bed was Cindy, naked, and a black African was on top of her. “I thought that you were just going to screw me.” Her dad was unaware that this was not Sandy’s first black man but she had only had black meat between her legs…not in her mouth.
