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"Hmm, I never get tired of fucking Black men up the ass in front of their wives or girlfriends, still, this is a first," Tyler Shore said, smirking as he worked his big White cock up Stephen Cutler's tight Black ass, and Stephen's girlfriend Jennifer nodded in approval, fingering her pussy while watching the hot man to man interracial fun. As it happens, Tyler Shore also liked sexual encounters with both women and men, and he was that rare White bull who didn't harbor racist tendencies and didn't mind playing with an interracial cuckold couple. "Hmm, Steve, now be a good black cuckold and suck Tyler's big White cock," Jennifer said, while looking at her hubby Stephen, after Tyler the Bull beat her pussy up with his cock, leaving her pleasurably sore.
He was holding a vase with a dozen light pink roses, and Melina thought to herself "He remembered my favorite flower." She started walking toward him, she got close enough then jumped in his arms. Anthony looked at her and said "I told you I would catch you." Melina started bouncing harder, until he screamed in pleasure, she could not help but cum for her man. She whispered in Anthonys ear, "Fuck my ass, and do it hard." Anthony turned her over and rammed his dick in her ass, she screamed in pain, but soon started moaning in pleasure.. Anthony pulled out and asked her where she wants his cum, she looked at him and said "My pussy, baby love." Anthony turned her over and entered her wet, juicy pussy.
"I am so glad the school district got out a week earlier than they used to." Luke said while watching Lacey eat ice cream. Don't fucking stop." Lacey said with her hands wrapped in Luke's hair. "It's almost six a.m. but I don't care my flight isn't until 7 p.m." Luke paused and pulled Lacey closer to him and kissed the top of her head. Lacey pulled away and looked into Luke's eyes. Luke pushed his warm hands under her sweater and tickled his hands up her sides, leaving fire everywhere he touched. He cupped her bra clad breasts in his hands, swirling her rock hard nipples with his thumbs. Lacey's knees threatened to buckle as he leaned his head down and nipped at her ear with his teeth.
"Easy, Mariam, I didn't mean to offend you, I just sense a kindred spirit in you, you see, I like studying business, for example, but my parents wanted me to become a doctor, sometimes, people who love us think they know best, but we must make our own choices," Omar said quietly, and I sighed and nodded thoughtfully. "Miss Mariam, you are a very beautiful and intelligent lady, I wish to apologize for offending you, I am sorry if my western ways offend you, I know very little of your beautiful Islamic faith, and would like to learn more, if that's okay with you," Omar wrote, and I looked at his message and shook my head.
"Look, Mamadou, I know that the death penalty isn't applied equally in western society, for example, minority males are more likely to get it in places like Texas, but I do think that in some cases, like serial killers and terrorists, where it should be used," Janice said, and Mamadou stifled a groan. "Us South African girls got ass for days," Janice said, and she rubbed her tits, then stuck her tongue out at Mamadou. "Hmm, nice," Janice said, as she stroked Mamadou's dick, and he continued to suck on her tits while fingering her pussy. "Mamadou, if you argue with me in class again, I'll ride that dick so hard I just might break it," Janice said, laughing, and with that, she got up and headed to the washroom.
Mistress Madge winked at Byron as the interracial hubby and wife team sucked his big black dick like there was no tomorrow. "Cum on their faces," Mistress Madge commanded, and Mr. BBC complied, his big dark dick spewing loads upon loads of cum upon Mira and Terrence's faces. Mistress Madge smiled as Mira, the feisty Jamaican slut who'd previously sworn off black men knelt before Mr. BBC and began sucking on his thick dark dick. "Hello, Byron, I am Anton Wedge, and I'm here to help you and Mistress Madge," said a tall, green-eyed and brown-haired white dude, whom Madeleine introduced Byron to, one snow-drenched Friday night. "Now you get to watch me fuck her," Wedge said, and Byron watched as Madeleine knelt before Wedge and began sucking on his big white cock.
Her lips were just a little thicker than normal, and seemed to shine with a smile all the time. She had breasts so beautiful and large, they would jiggle and bounce when she walked, or even when she laughed. Some days her legs would spread wide for a second and I would think I saw her white panties bright against her black skin and in the shadow. She kind of softly grabbed me, looked around to see if any one was paying any attention and said, "Tommy, I notice you looking at me all the time and to be truthful, I like all the attention you give me. Her beautiful black silky skin contrasting with the bright white of her blouse and bra.
"I thank Heaven that I found a husband who respects my religion and accepts me with all of my flaws, this man loves all of me, including my damn awful farts," Mariam Sarmadi-Diallo said, as she sat in the Women's Circle. "Thank you for sharing your good news, Sister Mariam, now, does anyone else have any news from this past week?" asked Fatemeh, a portly old Persian woman who was the moderator of the Bahá'í Women's Circle of Ottawa, Ontario. Mamadou Diallo, the tall, handsome African Muslim stud originally from the City of Conakry, Guinea, sat next to Mariam Sarmadi, and talked her ear off. "You love this ass, eh?" Mariam said, grinning as she pressed her big bum against Mamadou's handsome face.
The girl walked in at 5 ft 2, 110 pounds, astonishingly shiny brown hair, she has bright, long lashes, mesmerizing the mind, full red lips which lets you know she took the time out to make her make up just right, her skin is cream-colored, it makes any guy want to lick up and down her body all night long and the perfume that she wore is strong enough to let a person know that she has arrived in the building. Madi slid out of the booth with her eyes closed and we walk to the door that has a sign that says 'Employees Only'.
"It's my life, dammit, I'll drink if I want to, fuck the damn rules," Sadaf "Sassy" Rahmani said haughtily, and with that, she yanked the cup of Alexander Keith's beer out of Sheikh Abeid's hand and chugged down a big gulp. "I was thinking of my homeland, of Mauritania, where people who look like me are still enslaved, and I thought of my parents, who got me out of there, I send them money once in a while via western union but it's not enough," Sheikh said, and Sadaf saw a deep-seated fury flash in the young Mauritanian's eyes. "What are you saying, Sabrina?" Sheikh asked, and the tall, curvy, brown-skinned and curly-haired young woman looked at him like he had two heads.
Me and my old friend started chatting on Facebook again a little later and somehow we got onto the sex subject and how we both liked it and boy did we find a lot of similarities. Soon we are both naked in my room and I start eating her out with her cumming multiple times within several minutes as I am licking her clit and pinching her nipples just as she likes it. She doesn't like that I didn't cum so she sucked my dick and made me masturbate until I came in her mouth. With my sperm shooting in her mouth she took it like a champ and instead of spitting it out swallowed every bit of it begging me to come some more so she can drink the cum from my dick.
Dee stepped out and let Lisa have an hour in the window. Dee, Lisa, and Lord Harold saw the tabloid on the newsstand before boarding the flight home from Heathrow. It was the fifth day of interviews and publicity events for Vic, Dee, and Lisa. “We are going to have a photo-shoot and sit down with some columnists,” Vic said and kissed Lisa and then Dee. The kisses were wet and sensual. Dee and Lisa opened the door to their familiar warehouse loft apartment where they had so much fun with Vic. Vic, Dee and Lisa spent the next day relaxing. Lisa looked and Dee and back to Vic. After the reception, Vic sat down with Dee and Lisa.
"Hmm, Rudolph, you like that big white cock up your ass, don't you?" Karma Jackson-Keller teased, stroking her husband Rudolph Keller's hard, dark dick while watching her Bull, Dwight Conrad, ram his cock up his ass. A professional Bull specializing in cuckolding and buck breaking scenarios involving black couples and brown couples, Dwight was thrilled when he received an email from Rudolph Keller and his wife Karma Jackson-Keller from Calgary, Alberta. Grabbing Dwight's cock, Rudolph began sucking it while Karma looked on, pleased by her husband's actions. Her husband Rudolph looked on, stroking his long, dark dick excitedly as he watched his sexy black wife get fucked by the same white dude who just fucked him up the ass...
I smiled and took hold of the waistband of her tight purple silk panties, and began to peel them down as Carmen gently giggled with her eyes dead set on my own. "You are a fucking gift from the gods, I ain't letting you go for anything or anyone." She said looking from my chin to my eyes, she leaned in and planted a wet kiss on my mouth sliding her tongue into my mouth. I smiled and pressed my cockhead against her open quivering lips, and quickly took hold of her head I began to slide my cock into her mouth slowly. "James, god you want more do you." She purred, and my cock hardened again and she looked down taking it into her hand stroking me to full hardness.
This was as good a time as any he thought so he said, “Well I guess I do not really qualify to be called single.” “Well I think it is your turn to do a little tasting, while I sip my wine,” she said in a playful way. My god, I want orgasms like that more often, but lets not make it every time,” she said with a big grin on her face. Time passed as they got in sync, moving together, her having occasional small, pleasant orgasms as he just reveled in the amazing feeling of her soaking, slippery heat. “I am going to need a bit of time to recharge, but you know I am going to fuck your ass tonight, right?”
Thusly, Asma started her own restaurant, and hired a couple of young men to help her out with cooking and making deliveries, and just like that, her business got off the ground. Samuel Baxter, a big and tall, handsome young Jamaican guy working at the mini-mall near Asma's restaurant began to show up regularly during his lunch break, and thusly they got to know each other a bit. "Come here, sexy mama," Samuel said, and Asma feasted her eyes on the big and tall, handsome brother's dark-skinned, virile and masculine physique. "Fuck my pussy, give me that Jamaican dick," Asma squealed, and Samuel slapped her ass, loving the way it jiggled as he fucked her.
"Mr. Duchene, I read the stuff you post online, you like Muslim female domination, and you have a thing for Indian girls, well, I'm here to make your life sweet hell, now, get on your knees," Mistress Fatima Bhatti said haughtily, and the Indian Muslim dominatrix smirked at the big and tall young black man who stood before her. "You like this, don't you?" Mistress Bhatti said, watching as Mohammed Duchene took his sweet time as he polished her toes with his tongue. "Thank you Mistress Bhatti," Mohammed Duchene said, an hour later, after the sultry Indian Muslim dominatrix gave his ass the thorough strap-on fucking it so richly deserved.
"My turn to try a new dick, and a big white one at that," I said, winking at my husband Louis as I grabbed Leopold's long, pale cock. "You like watching me get fucked by a big white cock, hubby dearest?" I hollered at Louis, teasing the hell out of my husband as Leopold the Bull began fucking me in the ass. I sat nearby, fingering my wet pussy as I watched my black husband suck a big white cock. "Suck that big white cock, Louis, lots of black guys love doing this, gets my pussy all wet," I said, laughing gleefully as I watched Louis head bob up and down.
Candice told me how she brought up the subject of experiencing her first black cock to Daryl and how I'd love to watch. I moved around to the other side of the kitchen Island and got a good shot of Candice playing with Daryl's cock through his pants. Daryl ran his thick black hands along my wife's ass while he poked his huge cock up against her pussy lips doggy style. Daryl put his black hands on my wife's ass and began fucking her steady sending his huge cock a little deeper with each new stroke. I got the opportunity to watch Daryl fuck my wife on the sofa later that evening before he dressed and left kissing my wife one more times on her wet lips.
When we last left our two confused and aroused interracial wannabe lovers young twenty-one year old Minako was in a Lexus limousine heading to pick up her handsome older date John at his hotel. As Minako-san stood up in her new elegant black dress and heels, her hair a tumble of curls, her nails perfectly manicured, her lips Chanel-red, John almost fainted. Quickly remembering that Akiko had wanted a photo of John Minako-san commented on the beautiful concert hall. John moved closer to young Minako and slipped his arm possessively around her slender waist. John had stood on Minako’s bottom step looking up at her tall towering apartment building feeling like the biggest heel in the world.
I said since we are saying stuff that absolutely must stay in this room I told her mom ( her name for my wife ) had several boyfriends for over twenty years. She said my son has been asking her lately to get with another woman and allow him to watch. She said her photographer's wife has told her that she would love to get with her. I told her she should find a guy to have sex with her while my son watches. I said well try and find one, that after my son watches her being fucked he will begin to pay a hell of a lot more attention to her.
"You know you want to submit to me and give me your sweet Haitian ass," Sylvie said, as she pulled out a strap-on dildo on Bernard, after he sexed her up, following a night at Blvd 44, one of Montreal's trendiest night clubs. "You love this fat white ass, don't you, handsome?" Sylvie whispered, smiling as Bernard worked his tongue into her asshole while fingering her pussy. "Yeah, I do love this big beautiful French Canadian ass, and I'm going to smash it till kingdom come," Bernard said, and he took Sylvie and put her on all fours, then rubbed his hard dick against her creamy white ass.
"Philemon, you seem like a decent young man, if I was tough on you, son, it's because I believe in you, the RCMP can be a tough environment for minority officers, and you ought to know by now that we are not measured by the same standard as the white guys," Sergeant Roark said, and Philemon nodded, and shook the older man's hand. "Thank you," Philemon said simply, and Selene grinned, all the love she felt for the tall and handsome, at times sullen and withdrawn, taciturn yet altogether awesome man she loved returned like a freight train. "I've missed that butt of yours so much, babe," Philemon paused to say, and Selene grinned and got on all fours, spreading her creamy white ass cheeks wide open.
The two men stood eye to eye, with Iona safely placed behind Long Sword. Iona had always known that Long Sword hid his armaments as did his brother, but had never seen them aimed to kill—maim maybe but not kill. Iona tried to peek around Long Sword, but the way he positioned himself made it impossible to see the dark one. The sound of the man’s voice addressing Long Sword directly brought a new feel to Russ’ body. Iona briefly saw bitter jealousy cross the face of Astrid—who seemed to always pop up to witness any kind of humiliation thrown Iona’s way. As Kieren turned, he easily placed Iona over his shoulder and a few of his men fell in step behind him.