“Oh you feel so good in me, Daddy! Fuck me with that big black cock!” I moaned as I again began riding and bouncing on his lap. I continued boun...ing and moaning until he finally pulled me down tight onto him and unloaded his cum into my sissy-pussy. All I could think was how I wanted more. This was the night I would get all I wanted. I procession of black men entered the room that night to take turns on me. Some just wanting to fuck my ass others wanting me to swallow their cum. I. I asked her if I could get her one and she smiled..“ You should know better than to give an Indian liquor-- might get high and go “tribal” on your ass!”I laughed and asked if she was serious. She said she didn't drink anything but juices. She had gotten hooked on them when she took the job. She asked if I would give her the same thing as her boss had the night before.“Tell me Donna, do you have a boyfriend ?”“Na- Their too much trouble. Most of my people lives on the reservation about 60 miles. Karina waited until Mr. Moore’s penis visibly relaxed. She started the motion again and before long another ripple occurred, stronger but still not strong enough to eject his essence. She continued this sequence through further cycles. Each mini-gasm became stronger. Mr. Moore was moaning and grunting louder at each spasm. Karina wanted to manipulate Mr. Moore for as long as his stamina would allow. She knew his final climax would erupt with a vengeance that would shower his brain with. Wo serf bra main mairy samny lete howe thee..black bra main aos k bary bary boobs bohot tight lag rahy thay.main nae aos k bobs ko khoob press kia aor pher aos ki bra bhi nekali..abb bat mere berdasht sae baher the so main nae directly paint aor underwear aotari.mera 6 inch ka lun ik jhatky sae baher a gya.aos nae dekha to kaha k yae to mairy husband k lun sae bhi lamba hai.main nae kaha k tmhay acha laga and she said k bohot acha hai. pher main nae aos k pawoon khool k aothay aor apny lun aos.