There were ten breeding stalls, each outfitted with aspecially designed rack. Strapped to each rack on her stomach, onlyhumans copulated face to face,...was a black female. She was naked,spreadeagled, accessible and ready to be prepped for the first andmost difficult of the three forced matings she would undergo thisday and every day until she became pregnant.Three big males from James Winslow's pool of Negro studs wouldservice her and unlike the breeding mares in heat on the other sideof the. I needn't have worried; just as my own climax was approaching, I felt her shudder and a low, soft, and lingering moan escaped her lips. She pressed back against me as hard as she could and her pussy muscles gripped my cock hard. I held myself still inside of her so she could come down from her climax and as she did, I started humping in and out. I made about five strokes and then my balls released their load of cum deep inside her pussy. Wave after wave of release swept through me, as I emptied. None were more startled, however, than the objects of his ire, the two at the far end of the table. The bullet actually clipped the end off of one man's stogie, and the burning plug of tobacco fell into his lap. He jumped up and hopped around the room cursing and brushing at the trousers of his expensive suit.Still holding the smoking gun, Joe said quietly, "Shut up, sit down, and pay attention."Not understanding why his men, and those of the other bosses, hadn't already rushed into the room,. 
Andy totally gave in to the attention and soon all three of us were touching one another. 
I was so turned on by how different our cocks all were. Mine was small but thick and the guys kindly made mention of my big helmet head. Brads cock was pale and smooth and curved up like a banana , Andy had length and thickness but had the tiniest head on his dick. We all had something to balance our cocks out with. 
Brad and I sucked Andy together and our wet tongues met in the centre of his girth. It.