The Storm (unregistered) on 21-02-2020 16:41:31  · Reply

“Ow, ow,” Alison groaned, his huge black cock sliding further into her — the tumblers of her lock once again conforming for his wrong key. Even after three days of frequent intercourse with him, she still felt his penis opening her, filling her — and her pussy stretching to accommodate it.

“Nice and easy,” George cooed. “That’s it — you’ll get used to it again soon and love it.”

He sickened her. He was not her husband and she did not want to get used to it again or love it. Warm, salty tears running down her face landed on George’s shoulder and muscular chest, like the first drops of a summer shower.

With his assistance, she slowly began moving her pussy up and down his cock while weeping. ” please stop making me do this with you. It’s wrong. I’m married and I can’t commit adultery.”

“Shush, it’s not that bad. I can tell you’re starting to like it. You’re getting so wet, Oh, yeah, that feels incredible.”

Her tears subsided but she still loathed him. She hated having his abnormally huge cock inside her and giving it pleasure. Worst of all, she despised the pleasure his obscenely big penis began giving her.

She was indeed growing use to it again just as George had predicted, and began acquiring rhythm in spite of her hatred for him. More and more, with momentum building, she found herself unable to stop riding him.

She rose up intent on dismounting his long, fat penis — yet each time, not quite far enough. His thick, lengthy meat, imbedded deeply inside her, was a hurdle too high to overcome.

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:>) (unregistered) on 12-07-2021 11:04:29  · Reply

I bet George's cock got extra hard ash he watched his wife's pussy lips stretch around a black cock that was easily 11 inches long and almost three inches thick.

hardcock (unregistered) on 08-04-2015 16:24:27  · Reply

we get into a fight last night and this is what you go do?!?!?!

Anon (unregistered) on 05-01-2018 23:15:00  · Reply

Hardcock, keep fighting and enjoy the results.

The Storm (unregistered) on 21-02-2020 13:41:02  · Reply

“Oh, God, please” Alison cried in an almost thankful tone, unable to stop committing this disgusting, immoral act on him.

How could her body betray her like this? Her hips stuck on autopilot repeated the perverted dance with him. Her pussy enthusiastically lubricated his black cock and seemed to welcome the colossal Muslim invader more affectionately than her own husband’s penis.

She was an arrogant, high-class white bitch who grew less inclined to ever seek help with each orgasm he gave to her, George thought. She was the type of white woman he enjoyed bringing down by making her fuck big black Muslim dick repeatedly, instilling in her an insidious appetite for well-hung dark meat.

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The Storm (unregistered) on 21-02-2020 13:48:44  · Reply

“Oh, God, please” Alison cried in an almost thankful tone, unable to stop committing this disgusting, immoral act on him.

How could her body betray her like this? Her hips stuck on autopilot repeated the perverted dance with him. Her pussy enthusiastically lubricated his black cock and seemed to welcome the colossal Muslim invader more affectionately than her own husband’s penis.

She was an arrogant, high-class white bitch who grew less inclined to ever seek help with each orgasm he gave to her, George thought. She was the type of white woman he enjoyed bringing down by making her fuck big black Muslim dick repeatedly, instilling in her an insidious appetite for well-hung dark meat.

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The Storm (unregistered) on 24-02-2020 13:18:35  · Reply

“No, please. I-I-I can’t do that with you again. It’s wrong. I’m married and I’m not taking birth control.”

Because of her husband’s low sperm count and lack of sex, Alison didn’t need birth control. Unfortunately, George rose to the occasion.

“You were married last night and it wasn’t wrong then. Don’t worry, I’ll take it out before I cum.”

The brown bulbous head of his penis adjoined her moist pink opening and high voltage sparked as their genitals touched.

Alison’s memory was Swiss Cheese. The numerous times George had already filled her pussy with potent sperm after promising to withdraw were part of the many holes in her recollection. She only vaguely remembered last night and their repeated intercourse as glimpses at someone else’s perverse intimacy and not her own.

Alison panicked anyway. She had to say something to stop him. “N-n-no, please, George, I’ll do anything else. You’re too big for me.”

“Sorry, nothing else will do. I wasn’t too big for you last night. Once you got used to my Muslim cock, you loved it. You kept saying how good it felt. You’re gonna get used to it again because I’ve got to have your pussy some more.”

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The Storm (unregistered) on 28-03-2020 17:13:36  · Reply

“Ow, ow,” Alison groaned, his huge black cock sliding further into her — the tumblers of her lock once again conforming for his wrong key. Even after three days of frequent intercourse with him, she still felt his penis opening her, filling her — and her pussy stretching to accommodate it.

“Nice and easy,” George cooed. “That’s it — you’ll get used to it again soon and love it.”

He sickened her. He was not her husband and she did not want to get used to it again or love it. Warm, salty tears running down her face, like the first drops of a summer shower.

With his assistance, she slowly began moving her pussy up and down his cock while weeping. ” please stop making me do this with you. It’s wrong. I’m married and I can’t commit adultery.”

“Shush, it’s not that bad. I can tell you’re starting to like it. You’re getting so wet, Oh, yeah, that feels incredible.”

Her tears subsided but she still loathed him. She hated having his abnormally huge cock inside her and giving it pleasure. Worst of all, she despised the pleasure his obscenely big penis began giving her.

She was indeed growing use to it again just as George had predicted, and began acquiring rhythm in spite of her hatred for him. More and more, with momentum building, she found herself unable to stop riding him.

She rose up intent on dismounting his long, fat penis — yet each time, not quite far enough. His thick, lengthy meat, imbedded deeply inside her, was a hurdle too high to overcome.

Instead of dismounting his skyscraper of masculinity, each time she kept sliding back down it instead, taking all of him back inside her.

“Doesn’t that big black Muslim cock feel good now?” George asked.

Its depth inside her left Alison speechless and her mouth gaping. She abhorred doing this with George. But he forced her to betray her husband, her vows of faithfulness, and join to him. He made her surrender physical intimacy that bordered her soul, sensations that actually touched it, and she detested him for it.

Yet her body was giving him a much different response.

“Uh, ah, ah, oh, ah, ah,” she mewled. Her pink pussy traveled up and down his dark black dick making it wet and shiny like a dipstick removed from motor oil.

“That’s it, Alison, stop trying to fight it,” George encouraged as she fucked him. “You see how good big black Muslim cock feels inside you?”

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The Storm (unregistered) on 30-05-2020 14:29:05  · Reply

“No, please. I-I-I can’t do that with you again. It’s wrong. I’m married and I’m not taking birth control.”

Because of her husband’s low sperm count and lack of sex, Alison didn’t need birth control. Unfortunately, George rose to the occasion.

“You were married last night and it wasn’t wrong then. Don’t worry, I’ll take it out before I cum.”

The brown bulbous head of his penis adjoined her moist pink opening and high voltage sparked as their genitals touched.

Alison’s memory was Swiss Cheese. The numerous times George had already filled her pussy with potent sperm after promising to withdraw were part of the many holes in her recollection. She only vaguely remembered last night and their repeated intercourse as glimpses at someone else’s perverse intimacy and not her own.

Alison panicked anyway. She had to say something to stop him. “N-n-no, please, George, I’ll do anything else. You’re too big for me.”

“Sorry, nothing else will do. I wasn’t too big for you last night. Once you got used to my Muslim cock, you loved it. You kept saying how good it felt. You’re gonna get used to it again because I’ve got to have your pussy some more.”

Read more at interfaithxxx dot com/the-storm/

The Storm (unregistered) on 12-06-2020 08:28:30  · Reply

“Ow, ow,” Alison groaned, his huge black cock sliding further into her — the tumblers of her lock once again conforming for his wrong key. Even after three days of frequent intercourse with him, she still felt his penis opening her, filling her — and her pussy stretching to accommodate it.

“Nice and easy,” George cooed. “That’s it — you’ll get used to it again soon and love it.”

He sickened her. He was not her husband and she did not want to get used to it again or love it. Warm, salty tears running down her face, like the first drops of a summer shower.

With his assistance, she slowly began moving her pussy up and down his cock while weeping. ” please stop making me do this with you. It’s wrong. I’m married and I can’t commit adultery.”

“Shush, it’s not that bad. I can tell you’re starting to like it. You’re getting so wet, Oh, yeah, that feels incredible.”

Her tears subsided but she still loathed him. She hated having his abnormally huge cock inside her and giving it pleasure. Worst of all, she despised the pleasure his obscenely big penis began giving her.

She was indeed growing use to it again just as George had predicted, and began acquiring rhythm in spite of her hatred for him. More and more, with momentum building, she found herself unable to stop riding him.

She rose up intent on dismounting his long, fat penis — yet each time, not quite far enough. His thick, lengthy meat, imbedded deeply inside her, was a hurdle too high to overcome.

Instead of dismounting his skyscraper of masculinity, each time she kept sliding back down it instead, taking all of him back inside her.

“Doesn’t that big black Muslim cock feel good now?” George asked.

Its depth inside her left Alison speechless and her mouth gaping. She abhorred doing this with George. But he forced her to betray her husband, her vows of faithfulness, and join to him. He made her surrender physical intimacy that bordered her soul, sensations that actually touched it, and she detested him for it.

Yet her body was giving him a much different response.

“Uh, ah, ah, oh, ah, ah,” she mewled. Her pink pussy traveled up and down his dark black dick making it wet and shiny like a dipstick removed from motor oil.

“That’s it, Alison, stop trying to fight it,” George encouraged as she fucked him. “You see how good big black Muslim cock feels inside you?”

Read more at interfaithxxx dot com/the-storm/