I bobbed my head up and down his thickening shaft in an exaggerated manner, pulling and yanking on the thick African meat he offered me. Rolling my tongue under and around the covered bulge of his dick, I worked furiously at giving this hunk of African manhood as much pleasure as I knew how. My tongue soon found itself probing the flaps of skin that covered the plunger of his cock until I began to hear him grunting and mumbling to me. I loved smelling the strong musk of his crotch again. I grabbed his gorgeous, humongous dick and started shucking it
I opened my mouth submissively and waited. Obeying my master like a dog would, I thought. Then it came, like a dam bursting. He unleashed load after load into my mouth; over my face, forehead, hair and then all over my dress. I reached up and palmed his over sized testicles, and then began to milk them. Trying to draw out more of the thick, milky sauce that I was already drenched in. I began sucking him ravenously, wanting to be sure this time that I fully satisfied this man…my man. After a few moments, with little hesitation, he pushed in and then pulled my hips back onto his long thick spear, impaling me with all 12″ of his sex. He began to pound it into me! I felt for sure someone would hear the loud slapping of his hips to my ass, as well as our grunting as we mated violently. Again and again he drove his powerful rod into my sore, but hungry, pussy. His huge black hands mauled my tits roughly. He pulled and pinched my nipples making me scream in both pain and lust. I felt like a cow being milked by its owner. And I love it.
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