I held him tight too and we had cuddled in each other’s arms. Oh dear, it was so wonderful. Without any second thought, I started smooching him. He ...esponded well. He moved away from me and asked me to rest.After sometime, he sat in front of me and started massaging my inner thighs, with perfect pressure and perfect care. It was reliving moment for me. My Yoni was receiving the attention which is being needed. It was not in the form of sex, but, in the form of a massage. He massaged my mound,. Perhaps she was indeed in a trance.The African again massaged her breast… Jenny was trulymesmerized and under his spell as she offered littleresistance except to softly mutter, “please don’t.” The African replied, “Relax girl, and let us bondtogether. I want you to feel the joys of Africanmanhood. I offer no harm.” Jenny, although under his spell, was still frightened.But the captive feeling of a black penis rubbing againsther vagina lips along with the. I felt his cock pumping in and out of my tight asshole and I heard his exerted breath in my ear as he pounded further in my ass and harder with each thrust. Finally I heard a low guttural grunt coming from his throat and braced for his explosion in my anal cavity. He shot a lot of hot cum deep inside my anal canal and I could feel it's warmth spreading upwards inside of me. I held on to the table as he continued to thrust as he shot his load. And then I felt him slump over my back and then. "Sorry, that was big." He says and I shake my head and wave it off. "It's fine. I enjoyed it." I smile and he lays beside me. I pant deeply and he notices this. "I didn't go too hard, did I?" He asks and I turn toward him fast. "No! Don't ever say that. You were perfect, I'm just worried..." I say and I trail off."No, go ahead. Tell me." He says gently and strokes my face with his hands. I look straight into his bright trusting eyes. I think to myself. I can't believe I have such a guy like him.