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The Storm on 21-03-2020 09:27:03

“No, I don’t want to do it anymore with you.”

His arm stayed fastened around her thin waist while his other hand slid into the back of her panties and pulled them aside.

“No, George.”

“Yes. You know how much you like cumming on Muslim cock. It’s gonna feel so good for you. Don’t start fighting it again.”

She struggled some, but with a little effort laid down anyway.

“No, I really don’t like doing it with you. Stop it.”

For some white kafir women like Alison, preference for king-size chocolate penis was a taste they acquired stubbornly and slowly.

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, she could not resist liking it.

George began cultivating a sweet tooth between her legs for the huge hunk of dark meat he kept giving to her.

“That’s it, you’re fucking a Muslim now,” he reminded her. Oh, yea, your little white pussy feels so fine.”

“No, I don’t want to. Ooh, I can’t. Ah, ah, ooh…”

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

“Uh, ah, ah, oh, ah, ah,” she mewled.

“Oh, yeah, See how much your pussy wants that big black Muslim cock now?”

“Oh, God, please” Alison cried in an almost thankful tone.

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