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Black men are alwayspotent, and I’m more than the rest. She was wearing her uniform, a short cheer-leading skirt and sweater. She was carrying a small knapsack, no doubt filledwith books and homework. I tried to take my time, but there was no way I couldkeep my load inside. After a moment, I felt the surge grow inmy balls and then travel down my long black cockshaft.I expected her to walk tothe parking lot, but instead she turned my way and beganwalking across the football field. She walked unconcernedly pastme, her shapely legs moving softly together, hervirgin hips swaying back and forth within her shortskirt, tapping along on her little feet. I could tell that she felt it too, she gasped andkicked and struggled even harder.

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We were to have our own quarters on the backside of her condo.He was dripping wet and his hair was clinging to his head. He was drying his hair for a few minutes while I went to the kitchen for a cup of tea for him. " With that, I started mopping, without waiting for his reply.He said "Thank you madam" and was standing in the corner of the veranda. I adjusted my saree quickly, told him to wait, went inside and brought a towel for him to dry himself. He thanked once again and gulped the first couple of sips. May be he has some special variety that looks sexy and could surprise my husband when he is back...), So I said, "ok I will look at these ... When at home I normally wear saree during the day and if I don't have plans to go out, I don't bother wearing panties or bra. I could notice that he wasn't wasting any chance and was eyeing at my exposed legs as discretely as possible while he pretended to turn pages of the newspaper.It looked she wasgoing to take the path that started behind the footballbleachers. I don’t like whitepeople, and white bitches in particular. Her darkhair was long and thick, and tied back with a flowingpink ribbon. I sprang at her like an animal, cupping one hand overher mouth and throwing her to the ground. Instantly I was on top and holdingmy pocket-knife to her throat. She was real pretty all right, withbig blue eyes, a small pouty mouth and high cheekboneswith a few scattered freckles. She knew what wasgoing to happen next and was trying to fight off thatultimate conquest.In my view abitch is good for one thing, and that’s cooking andtaking care of a man’s babies. She probably came from this white breadfamily, would go to college and later marry some whiteguy. Those big blue eyes werefull with fright as she stared into my big black face,and she screamed again. The slap off my balls and herpanting filled our little world, and then I explodedinside her.by Captain Swing I was walking along one early evening. I was in and her resistance just madethings better. But now it was too latefor her, no matter how much she fought.

I’d just hadanother fight with my wife, and I was tired of hearingthe noise of all our kids (5 of them, but I also have11 from other women). My good oldnigger baby-maker was safely tucked between her youngwhite hips, doing what it was designed to do, screwingher into the damp fertile earth. Her pretty blue eyeslooked desperate, as she realized that now it was hap-pening: she was getting raped by a black man.

The little murky light showing up in the sky from what's left of the day added to the romantic effect of the whole setting.

It was raining heavily and was quite dark at half past 5 in the evening.

I had not met her sister yet, much less know what I would see and find out.

But I knew it was be a nice place to go and that nighttime walks on the beach with my wife would prove being erotic, because my wife always likes sex in strange places.

I walked quickly to the door hoping that it was my husband who returned early. " and held a plastic box with a picture of a woman in bra and panties. He was walking towards the station to catch his train and wanted to try his luck in our place, on the way.