The garden was moist as a jungle, this sub-tropical, orchard paradise clawed 40 metres to the Southern horizon…fertile and prolific, spewing colour,...scent and sound across the compass. Walnut, Passion fruit, Apple and Cherry trees canopied the flanks, with an enormous aviary / apiary, overgrown with vines punctuating the Western wall. The aviary held birds of every hue…budgerigars and canaries, finches, doves and a tame Jackdaw roosted in sublime indifference. Ponds of Koi and Crucian carp with. Her leg started shivering, twitching uncontrollably and she squirted.That was the first time I saw my girlfriend squirt. Madhu was unfazed and she slurped the juices. She got up and came to me, and kissed me, gave me a taste of Gina’s juices. I had tasted it many times but that day it was the tastiest thing in the whole world.Madhu stepped back, removed her robes, winked at me and said, “Told you she is a Bi. Now let’s go to the main course.”I was standing frozen, and Madhu just traced my cock.. I pulled off the cock and stroked vigorously. Shot after shot after shot fired into my mouth and landed on my tongue. Lots of girls close their eyes at this stage, but I like to keep mine open. I like to watch each shot fly out of the cockhead. It makes me completely admire the alpha dominance of my Bull.Where sissies like me just dribble cum, ray shoot it out like their cock is a high-powered rifle locked and loaded with salty gooey cum!Seven or eight shots later and Ray looked spent. I kept. . since she won’t be with us much longer.” The slave-girl slipped silently away and Belle came crawling on to the bed. It was something very familiar to her now. This muscular, smooth, well-oiled black body. This big black penis. So virile. Never at a loss, it seemed. Not easy at first, though. Not easy for her to give herself with utter abandon to a black. How she had hated them once! Couldn’t bear them to touch her! She had had to change completely. Indeed, she had been MADE to change.