.. stop" I grab her bikini bottoms stuff them in her mouth."Spread your legs" I slap her big plump breasts. Hard. Again. "Do it!" She whimpers tears f...ow. Her pussy flaps are big and red. I pinch them together then apply a spring loaded peg. Another one. I pinch her flabby thighs and put 6 or so on each leg. She is crying tears flow."Your dad is..." Slut you belong to me. Don't forget I have photos of you sucking Mr Bhanas fat Indian cock in his car. I could tell Mrs Bhana I'm sure she could. There she saw him at the far court re-wrapping his racquet’s handle. She walked over, trying her best to build confidence. ‘You can do this Brook. He’s attracted to you, he just needs to see you want him back. Don’t be shy. Don’t be shy. Don’t be shy.’ ‘Hey Brook. Whatcha whispering to yourself?’ ‘Oh, nothing, I was just uh…’ here’s a good opportunity, give it a try she thought to herself, ‘I was thinking about asking you something.’ He raised his eyebrows in anticipation, which only made this. With one hand I cup his testes as this black shaft finally commands and takes possession of it's jack pot touching my pelvic walls and engulfs me resting fully encased. I wrap my legs around this man's huge black back and begin to massage his cock with my pelvic muscles as he tries to move in and out of my stretched pussy but I don't allow him to withdraw as I want to be filled with all of his black seed. He begins to sew his seed as he moans, "I will never fuck a Black Woman again, I want to. "Her eyes widened at the word slut. She was getting very turned on. "Is that what you think?" she said. "You think I'm a slut?" Yes. I know you are." Is that why your cock is so hard?" Yes. I'm gonna make you cum like a bad girl. Then I'm gonna cum all over your tits." Mmmm. That gets me so wet." You are dirty, aren't you?" You're right. I'm very dirty. I try to be good but I can't. I'm a very bad girl." She slowly brought her hands up to her tits and squeezed them through her shirt, lightly.