Turning toward the mirror, I look at my body with pride as I watch Damien quietly shut my bedroom door and quickly lock it. My 38C breasts look wonder...ul in my matching laced set.“I don’t think you understand how bad you are, Allisa. You wear your tight outfit and you just tease the shit out of me. I just want to bend you down and fuck your brains out,” Damien whispers into my ear. I lean my head back onto his chest and he caresses my breasts.“Punish me, daddy.”In seconds, Damien pushes me onto. My dirty fool husband has half than you. “I Love you Shailu, fuck me, and fuck me hard. I became slave of your cock. Tear it if you can it.”She was kissing me hard. “She asked me, give hard stroke, insert your cock fast in my pussy while let your cock pull slowly. She was expert, so I followed her instructions. I was inserting my dick in fast rhythm while pulling out slowly, which was really too enjoy able. She was now screaming and moaning while I was sucking and biting her tit’s nipples. She. ”“Because you polluted her!” I whirled to track him as he moved around me. I changed directions, slashing at him as he rounded my body.My sword slashed at his chest. He wouldn’t get out of the way this—“Las’s putrid cum!” I snarled as he moved like smoke. His body blurred into black streaks. How did he move so fast? “Las’s putrid cum and Illth’s poxed boils! Stay still!”“So you can carve me up?” Sven asked, a sneer to his voice. “Do you think that will make her love you?”“She would love me if. ..and not long after I moved to Marrakesh, I began discovering that my dark black Congolese skin color was particularly appealing to a surprising number of vacationing European females; and so, for over the last four years or so, I have been very busy servicing these different women (German, French, some Spanish, some Hungarian, and Polish as well)!There are also a considerable number of white European married couples who come to Marrakesh (and other places in Morocco) looking for exactly the.