As if on queue, he wrote;Keep playing with yourself baby, I didn’t tell you to stop.I slid my hand down into my pants, continuing to watch his throb...ing dick on the screen. He started speeding up. Quicker and quicker and quicker until all of a sudden, a giant white liquid spurt from the end of it. I was shocked. I had heard a bit about how babies were made and the role sperm played but I had never realized it was so forceful. It was amazing. I couldn’t take my eyes away as spurt after spurt of. My sharp toilet cleaner mind started to formulate a plan to bed this lithe psychotic beauty. Her room was on the first floor of our hostel with an attached bath, there was no way I could go and shove my Dalit cock into her keyhole and get inside her room.She had no roommates, hence I had no chance in bargaining with somebody to get a spare key to access her room. I had to find a unique way to do this, a way which might not be obvious to the rational mind, a way which only a crooked Dalit nerd. I got in the shower and started to soap my body using the loofah. I felt a bit of growth in my pussy, so I shaved any hair. I always like to keep my pussy clean. Abhay always likes it that way. The thought of Abhay instantly made me finger myself under the cold shower. I miss those wild sessions under the shower when Abhay would fuck me hard, pushing me against the wall. I really wanted a thick rod in me, pushing inside, making me feel really horny. I finished my shower, wrapped a towel around. “Hoes. As you know, there is a shortage of Black cock in the city. Your white pussies just don’t interest the Black men in this area any more. Your Daddies are afraid that without enough Black cock, your pussies could dry out and shrivel up.”Latoya was surprised at the meeting and was surprised what Dazhawn had said. Even she wasn’t going out on many dates with Black Daddies anymore. “Could her pussy really dry out and shrivel up. That would be terrible!”Dazhawn continued. “But don’t worry..