“That wasn’t even twenty-five whacks, you fucking sorry excuse of a slave. You’re not even worth the energy. You’re a fucking pussy!” At th...t I once more dig my long nails into each of your ass cheeks, causing your dick to jam painfully back into the corner. Then I press two fingers hard against your exposed anus…jamming them inside. “Yeah, that’s it! You’re a real pussy waiting to be fucked. Aren’t you?” My right knee is coming up FIERCLY between your cheeks, slamming into your anus. “I’m. It also excited me knowing that any black man that fucked her would also experience my wife’s love while fucking her in a similar manner. I felt sure, that each time she orgasmed on the fake dick, she became even more addicted to the craving to fuck black men and feel a real cock throbbing within her. My own dick was straining its skin as I thought of Rita, my wife, straining her pussy up against a black guy’s cock as her kiss expresses her love of what he presents her in the way of his fat. "She blushed pink lowering her gaze to her feet," I'm not pretty like the other girls are." he sighed" no sweetie your not pretty, your simply beautiful, and they know that so they pick on you." she smiled softly then looked at his dick again" What do I gotta do?" he smiled and lowered the lid flushing the stool and sat down on the top" You just need to let me enjoy your pretty body for a little while, and before you go I want your panties, there cute." she blushed " there old" he shrugged" I. We started grinding on each other and he seemed to be enjoying himself.When I have danced with guys in the past it is not unusual for the to get....."excited" while we are dancing and this time apparently was not going to be any different. I felt him while we were dancing and then unlike the other times, he kept growing, As I grinded up against him I could feel it against my body and it felt big....very big. I had never really ever been attracted to black men and the rumors about them being.