“Hello there ... Would you like to tell the viewers at home who you are... ?”The little blonde takes a breath and answers in a clear, fairly high ...itched and slightly Eastern European accented voice. “Yes ... I’m Petra Johnson. I’m 34. And ... I love animals!” She briefly slips from smiling pleasantly to a full-on grin, then drops her head forward, hiding her face whilst she composes herself.Charley pushes on, “How long have you been thinking about ‘loving’ animals?”“Ahhh, I’d say, since I was. I want him to fuck my mouth like it was his wifes or girlfriends pussy and let him cum wherever he wants to, but I'm always up for a full load of a black mans cum down my throat. My obsession has only grown stronger and stronger and it's getting out of control. It has nearly crippled my brain because every time I need to focus on something, whether it be something at work or listening to my girlfriend talk, the picture and smell and feel of a BLACK COCK so big it would make anyone choke always. .." I muttered as I surfed attempting to get out that image from my head. Every so often it kept popping up, and I eventually started to drift to sleep. Realizing this I thought, hell I'll throw a blanket on and I'll hear when she leaves the bathroom. I'll just rest my eyes...Anyway, of course resting your eyes is always code for "I'm going to fuckin' sleep now, thanks."I lay on the couch and take off my shirt. The fire made the place nice and toasty, so there wasn't much need for it.I woke up. She directed me to her master bed room and told me the prob , meanwhile she slipped into the kitchen to get some refreshment for me . I realized that there existed not any problem which she mentioned , when i realized that i was little confused as to why did she call then , i just wanted to call for aunty and to my surprise what i found was aunt was just near the gas stove with her left hand under her saree and was rubbing it over her love area wildly . This was a moment that i couldnt resist ,.