. I could fell his pre-cum seep out of his cock, and leak down into my lil' hole. It was thick, warm, and sticky! He told me he was going to fill my l...ttle white Caucasian body, with proud Black African semen, and that they would swim inside me, wiggle, squirm, live, and die inside my body, and that... THAT experience would make me a black man's whore for the rest of my life! And, THAT is WHY white boys get fucked RAW!!! That is why black men inseminate us! That is why I am being. His knees nearly buckled beneath him, Blodhgam sensed him momentary lapse in coordination and caught him before he could hit the ground in relief or whatever overwhelmed him.She rode to him, her raven black hair just as long and lush, the scent of pinecones sent his way specifically. Her emerald eyes locked on his, boring into his depths, and he had flashes of gazing into those beautiful gems thousands of times over. Dismounting, she came toward him, a fierce gaze in her eyes, a smile against. Take your top off." Molly removed her top and she sat there with her huge tits barely contained in her skimpy bra. He said "I love seeing your tits. Men dream of tits like yours. Now remove that bra." As Molly took her bra of her tits were full and firm. Perfect. "Now rub your nipples and get them hard for me." As she did this he moaned. "Yes. Very good. Now push a nipple to your mouth and grab it with your teeth. I love that. Now suck it as you play with your other nipple." Molly sucked one. "Where have you been all my life?" Brian asked."Right here. Haven't you noticed?" I asked.We both laughed a bit and he gave a quick kiss."You know you mean literally everything to me?" Brian asked."I know, hubby," I replied.We knew we were brother and sister, but we always viewed it as us being a husband and wife. We frequently called each other bro and sis, but in the end, we were a couple that loved each other, and loved spending time together, not just having sex. Our chemistry never died,.