“FUCK,” echoed in the small hotel bath and she crumpled, saved from falling only by my arms.Gently, carefully, I sat in the tub and lowered her in...o my lap under the constant rain of the shower. Her smile conveyed not only satisfaction but a peaceful bliss. Moments of silence passed while she regained her composure. We kissed leisurely and teased each other's lips. I couldn't help but admire and stroke her breasts, cupping and squeezing them as her nipples at first softened but then began to. But then my attention was drawn to a young lady dancing with one of the single men, she looked utterly bored and the glance she threw me as she passed close by me seemed to be a cry for help.I did not immediately recognise her, yet there was something familiar about her. She was about 5ft 2 inches tall with jet black curly hair, a slim figure with quite pixie like features. You would not call her pretty by any means, but she was I thought highly attractive, with a lovely warm smile and dressed. “Weak man, we shall grant you your wish and put a strong black baby in your woman’s belly.” “Thank you.” David lowered his head to thank the black men as they all went over to the bed where Linda lustfully waited.David then took his seat and watched as the strong black men took turns with Linda. Each of them filled her pussy with so much cum that it overflowed, at which times David was called over to perform the husband’s duty. During the Kuacha, black men’s cum was sacred, and none must be. It’s nothing like that. You’re not in trouble. I was just wondering something.” She went quiet for a second to try and think exactly how to word what she was trying to say. “You were wondering what?” Nathan prompted.“Is there something going on with you and Ms Kripke? Are you in trouble with her or something? Has something bad happened?”Nathan squirmed on the spot. “What makes you think anything has happened?”“People at school are starting to talk. They always used to say the two of you were.