"Without the weak. There are no strong. The weak exist for one purpose;to be devoured by the strong."His voice grew quiet."Now, ain't nobody gonna t...ll you boys that." The coach affected a mockwhine. "Not in this day and age when we gotta make sure everybody 'feelsgood' about themselves."The room erupted in laughter."But, it's the truth. They don't want to call us the strong. They don'twant to acknowledge us as the strong. But, when the turd hit's thefan... They damn sure want us around. Then he showed me a number of photos this woman's husband (Tomas) had shared with him of his wife (Mara) with that other African guy (Omar); and that was when I said I definitely wanted to be a part of whatever might occur when they came to Morocco!"We will give this white woman the fucking of a lifetime, brother!" Is the way Jamal put it. "One of us will send them back to Europe with another African baby in her white womb!"Jamal was so excited by this idea, and I confess that I was as well! We. Bob just loved sexy underwear and was definitely getting hard looking at these pretty women. It had been a long time since someone other than his wife had taken an interest in him. Dawn looked over her shoulder and smiled at Bob as she was walking over to the bras. She also noticed his growing bulge in his pants. It had been a while for Dawn. She had broken up with her boyfriend since he didn’t appreciate her. He never complimented her on her looks or her outfits. One of the perks of her job. It was time to explore his girls body from the other side, working his way up from her feet. Taking hold of her ankles, he crossed them and forced her to turn over on her stomach. He told her to lift her hips up high, then repositioned her arms on the pillow, opening her ass and pussy for him to explore. His hands and fingers spread her cheeks to reveal her dainty, pink hole. He kissed her there. Daddy! she giggled. When he replaced his lips with his tongue, she gasped and became silent except.