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The Storm on 26-05-2020 17:39:20

Reclined on her elbows, Alison's stare remained transfixed on the lower part of her body.

Embarrassingly, her vagina had already moistened for him.

“Your pussy be dripping wet for more Muslim cock.”

“No —”

“Yes, We are gonna give this pretty pussy of yours what it wants and make it feel real good some more. You’re saying ‘no’ right now, but you gonna be loving this Muslim cock again in no time.”

“No, I don’t want that anymore!”

"Yes you do, Quit lying.”

But Alison’s tiny vagina experienced his humongous cock more like brown sugar on the tongue each time he fucked her. Although she truly did not want to like it, George began cultivating a sweet tooth between her legs for the huge hunk of dark meat he kept giving to her.

His cock began the long, leisurely journey deep into her birth canal while his thumb maintained a tight orbit around her clit.

“No, George — I said stop it — not here.”

“Oh, yes, right here. You want this. I love putting my hard cock in your tight pussy. Doesn’t that feel good going inside you? You starting to like big black Muslim cock?” whispered George.

The intense sensations began to hijack Alison’s thoughts — his penis going so deeply inside her.

He kept asking her if it felt good, if she liked black cock — coaching her to perform horribly filthy things non-stop. But yes, it felt good to Alison — too good. Could that mean she loved it and loved him? She experienced more guilt and confusion as his voice became her own thoughts.

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