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Black Cock Pussy Osa Lovely Cumbang Melissa managed to brush her teeth and remove the taste of Deputy Brown's sperm from her mouth just before Big Al got home. She was horny and needed to feel her husband's penis inside her. Big Al had a surprised look on his face when she practically attacked him and threw him on the bed. ********** He smelled of sweat and beer. She felt squashed underneath his fat torso. Big Al's beer belly was like a barrier between their two bodies and it was so large that only the head of his little penis was sliding in and out of her pussy. Not that it mattered, women didn't enjoy sex, they just used it to get what they wanted from a man. Still, as she thought of the twelve inch black cock that she had been forced to suck on earlier, Melissa got the strangest feeling that she was missing out on something. Damn! She felt like she was going to suffocate. Why wasn't Big Al done yet? He normally only lasted a couple minutes. It must be the booze, she reasoned. Melissa wrapped her long, lean legs around his hairy back and screamed, "That's it baby, fuck me, fuck meeeee." Talking dirty always made him orgasm. "You're the best Big Al," she cried. Melissa felt his little penis jerk as he came. She couldn't feel his semen inside her and his load was never enough to bother cleaning up. Not that she could of if she wanted to, she thought hearing him snore. The fat bastard had passed out on top of her. ********** Melissa fixed herself a cup of coffee the next morning. Big Al had a hangover and was having a little trouble getting moving that morning. Her head didn't feel all that good either. When she had finally squeezed out from under her husband, she had spent the night tossing and turning. She was horny and frustrated. Melissa tried to concentrate on work, but the image of Deputy Browns fat cock dangling before her face kept popping into her mind. The more she thought about what he had made her do, the hornier she had gotten. Her nipples had popped out and her thighs were soaked with her juices as she tried to sleep, but instead kept dwelling on the events of last night. The lack of sleep had made her hangover worse and she was in a horrible mood. What kind of a man would blackmail a woman into a blow job? Nobody humiliated Melissa Davidson and got away with it. She had to get revenge, but how? Melissa needed to take her mind off of Deputy Brown and her throbbing head for a while. Al had left a folder on the table. She reached over and opened it. The folder was a recent sheriff's department inventory list. Her well trained eye quickly scanned the figures, noting several descrepancies. Several handguns, a shotgun, and a lot of ammo were missing. "What are you doing?" The voice startled Melissa. Big Al had finally gotten out of bed. "Al," she said still looking at the papers, "How come you didn't tell me you're missing some guns?" "How do you know that?" he asked. "I budgeted out the money to buy them, remember," she answered. "I have to inform city council." "No!" he said forcibly, then he explained. "You might interfere with an on going investigation." "Who do you think did it?" "Isn't it odvious?" the sheriff said. "Its got to be the black guy." I love your big black cock, flashed into her mind. She shook her head to clear it and said, "Deputy Brown? Yes, that makes sense. You going to arrest him?" "As soon as we get the evidence. I'm trying to get a warrant to search his apartment." "I'll talk Sam into writing up a warrant." Her cousin, the judge, got as flustered as any man around her. She knew she wouldn't have any trouble getting what she wanted from him. Here was Osa Lovely Cumbang men are huge. I've fucked eight of them and there hasn't been a cock under ten inches." Angie wanted to laugh at the woman's drunken fantasies. "I can assure you that the male penis doesn't get much bigger then six inches amongst any culture or race in the world. Ten inch penises are rarities in nature that occur only amongst a few individuals and never amongst a small group." "How do you know? You ever fucked a black guy?" "I'm an anthropologist and I've participated in several studies of sex organs on both men and women. Men don't have large penises largely because women aren't built to accomodate them." Angie didn't answer the second question. She had only slept with Jim, but it was none of this drunken fools business. The woman actually laughed at her. "Be at the North beach tommorrow around noon and you'll see the truth." Angie was saved from the drunken fools ramblings by the arrival of Jim and their being called to go to their table for dinner. Angie was glad to get away from the woman. Thier waitress was a French girl who had come here on vacation and decided to move here. "Where are all the native women?" asked Jim. "They were all killed during the hurricane. The men who survived were part of the town's fishing fleet and took refuge at a larger island. The tragedy is still too recent, the men don't like discussing it." said the waitress. They ate dinner and then left the resort riding double on a moped back to their bungalow. Angie and Jim walked hand in hand along the beach before retiring for the evening. Angie slid into her husband's arms on the beach and looked up at him. He leaned down and kissed her. She pulled him closer. She couldn't remember being this horny. Her vagina was soaked. Her nipples looked like two little missles under the halter top. She slid her hand under her husband's shorts and felt around for his penis. She frowned when she found it, all shriveled up and shrinking up into his scrotum. It felt tiny as she grabbed the head and tugged on it a few times to make it hard. It was Jim's turn to frown. "I'm sorry honey, I must be uncomfortable doing this outside. Let's go inside." Inside wasn't any better. "I guess i'm tired from the flight. I'll make it up to you tommorrow." Frustrated, Angie rolled over and took along time falling asleep. Angie woke up extremely horny. She rolled over to see if Jim was up for some action, but he was already gone. Today was Bill fishing day, tommorrow was shark, if she remembered correctly. She got up and showered, before heading down to the beach. The problem with having an isolated, romantic spot with your husband, was that when your husband was gone, it was just isolated. Angie quickly grew bored. She couldn't believe she didn't bring a book to read. She explored for a while and snorkled for a bit, then decided she wanted to be around people. Angie put some flipflops on and a wrap around skirt over her bikini bottoms, then hopped on the moped and headed for the resort. She had an early lunch and tried to decide whether to hang out by the pool or head to a beach. Something nagged at the back of her mind and she remembered the drunk woman telling her to be at North beach around noon. Angie thought, why the hell not, asked directions and drove the short distance to North beach. The beach turned out to be a pristine little cove inhabited by about twenty tourists lying around completely naked. Many were European and didn't seem to mind, but a few looked American and seemed uncomfortable. Angie noticed every male eye turning on her with interest to see her remove her clothes. She wasn't sure whether or not to flattered or embarrassed and decided to be both. She had never considered doing anything even close to sunbathing nude before and needed to think abut it. She removed a towel from the moped and carried it down the beach near the water. Angie laid down and saw the men's eyes turn away, their faces expressing disappointment at her not stripping her clothes off. She decided she wouldn't mind an all around tan on her breasts and surreptiously removed her top. Angie promptly dozed off. She awoke hearing the sunbather's gasping and giggling. She blinked away the sunspots and checked her watch. It was noon, she hadn't been asleep too long. She sat up, saw what the tourists were looking at and she gasped herself. One of the islanders was slowly walking down the beach towards them. Sunlight glinted off a sweaty nude body covered in muscles. He could easily have been a heavyweight boxer he was so big. The biggest things about him were between his legs. The man's genitalia were huge. His penis was plump and dangled down about ten inches, swinging ponderously as he walked. His testicles were in a huge scrotum. They looked bigger then oranges and hung down halfway to his knees. Angie felt guilty staring at the black man, but she wasn't alone. Every person on the beach was staring at him. The women looked fascinated, the men horrified. None of the men came close to the black islander in terms of phsical perfection. Most were chubby Europeans with shrunken little penises hiding in the shade under their bellys. Several women seemed familiar with him and waved Sandi Jackman Cumbang Interracialporno Nu Clean Html off his twelve inch cock and it seemed to glow with power. Melissa parted her lips and placed them on the tip of his cock, before opening her mouth around the fat black head of his penis. She attacked his cock, convincing herself that the better she did the sooner he would want to move to the bed, where she could grab the revolver. She twirled her tongue around the crown and licked up and down the length of his hard rod. Mellisa lifted up his cock and looked at his big balls. She hefted them in her hands, feeling how heavy they were. No wonder he came so much the last time, she thought, comparing his to her husband's shrunken little testicles. Melissa relaxed her jaws and tried to suppress her gag reflex, before returning her mouth to the head. She licked and kissed it before swallowing about half of his cock into her mouth. Denny looked down a the beautiful woman sucking on his dick. She looked so prim and proper with her long blonde hair up in a bun and her dark glasses perched on her nose. He was amazed at how good she was at sucking cock, seeing her swallow six, eight, ten, then all twelve inches as his pubic hairs tickled her nose. She was completely focused and it was like nothing else mattered to her, but sucking on his cock. He said, "I don't hear you telling me how much you love it," and his words seemed to awaken her from a trance. Melissa jumped when she heard him and remembered where she was. She squeezed her lips around his cock and slowly slid it out of her mouth. She caught her breath for a couple seconds, before speaking. "I love sucking on your big black cock," she said while looking up at him and stroking his penis with both her hands. "I've never seen anything so big and hard. It's almost three times as big as my husbands." Denny reached down and yanked off her glasses, throwing them off to the side on the carpet. "Let your hair down," he ordered. He watched her take her hands off his cock and reach around behind her head, until her hair fell halfway down her back. "That's better," he said, "If your going to talk like a slut, you need to look like a slut." Damn him! His words both angered and excited her even more. She shivered for some reason when he called her a slut and she started to feel strange deep in her womb. Melissa continued telling him how much she loved his cock between sucking on it for about ten minutes before he pulled his dick out of her mouth and pulled her to her feet. He pushed her towards the wrong side of the bed and she was just about to make a dive for the gun, when he spun her around. He ran his large calloused hands all over her body and she shivered again as he pinched her nipples. She felt him push her backwards and she fell on the bed. "Please don't do this," she begged, thinking he was about to defile her before she could reach the revolver. She looked over at him in horror and her brows furrowed as he had disappeared. Melissa brought her head up and looked down seeing his broad black face grinning at her from between her legs. Oh my god, she thought, he's going to eat my pussy. Big Al would do this for her for hours if she ordered him to, but he had never seemed to enjoy it or be very good at it, so she rarely bothered. Deputy Brown on the other hand seemed like he couldn't wait to taste her. His strong hands pushed her legs back and she could feel his hot breath on her pussy. 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"No, my people do not masturbate." Angie's stomach fell with disappointment. "You can jerk it off for me if you want to see my sperm that bad. "What? I couldn't do that." "Come on lady. Your a scientist. All you have to do is be clinical about it. My cock won't hurt you. It don't bite." Angie furrowed her brow and shook her head to clear it. She couldn't think straight, She couldn't think beyond that foot long rod staring her in the face. She wanted to touch it. She wanted to make it cum. "Ok, I'll get some hand cream," she said getting up. "I'll sit down on the couch and you can kneel between my legs while you jerk off my cock." "I was thinking, I would just stand behind you and stroke it for a few minutes until you ejaculate." "It's safer my way. You can make sure I cum on my chest instead of your carpet and I don't know what you're used too, but it will take a lot longer then a few minutes. "Interesting. I should time it then and you're probably right about the position." Joseph spread his legs and Angie kneeled between them. His huge testicles dangled over the couch and his penis stood up, angled towards the ceiling. She squeezed out a dollop of lotion onto her hand and began coating his cock with it. She had given a hand job to an old boyfriend in high school. This would be similar, though more clinical, but the outcome would be the same. She checked her watch and then began stroking him with her right hand. Joseph helped her by bucking his hips and thrusting his cock through her fist. She stared fascinated as the big head thrust up, the pee-slit opening as his skin stretched out. Angie's arm quickly grew tired and she switched to her left arm. She jerked him rapidly hoping he would cum soon, but then slowed to pace herself as her left arm grew tired. "Knead my balls. Get my cum churning." Angie thought that might help so she brought her right hand up and started gently squeezing his balls. She heard the camera click and looked up. "Thought you might like a few more pictures," he said. "Alright, try to get one of you ejaculating." "Yes ma'am, but I'm not close yet." He was long past the point any normal man would have ejaculated. "Try to hurry ok, my arms are tiring." "Try using both." Angie nodded and brought her other hand up from his balls. She began stroking him off with both hands. She bent the shaft down so that it was pointed at her face and the camera went off again. "Can't you help me at all? My arms are really tired." "No ma'am. If they're that tired try using your mouth for awhile." "No way," she cried, though the thought didn't disgust her like she thought it would. "Just put the head in. It'll excite me to see such a sexy lady sucking my big black cock, that I'll cum quicker." Angie opened her mouth to protest again and Joseph said, "Here I will help you get moving." He grabbed the back of her head and pulled her mouth down right over his rigid cock. Angie tried to protest, but found she was licking all over the head instead. Joseph let go of her head and took some more pictures while she bobbed her head along the tip of his cock. "Yeah that's it baby. Getting close. Better suck some more of that big cock in your mouth." He tried not to look at the mirror and the camera hidden behind it, probably zoomed in on his cock right now. Being a simple fisherman, it was hard to believe that people all over the world might be watching him getting a blow job over the live internet feed. Part of his income depended on the number of downloads he got and sales of the videos E&I would put together. So far Joseph had done quite well for himself. "How is it coming?" she asked taking her mouth off his cock, but still licking around the tip. "Not bad, but I've had better," he said. "Some girls know how to suck your balls dry." "This angered her. For some reason, she felt possesive of the big cock in her mouth. Angie began bobbing her head over his cock again. This time swallowing more with each thrust. "That's it bitch suck that cock. Here it cums." Amgie had noticed his cock swelling in her mouth for a few minutes now and she could feel the big veins pulsing. His entire cock spasmed and her precious sperm sample was deposited in her belly. Angie Cuckold Porn Black Dick Porn when she fell. Her nude body was on display for Deputy Brown and her legs were spread, showing him her slit. Scared and humiliated she closed her robe and tried to crawl backwards away from the intruder. She was thinking of the revolver upstairs in the bedoom and how she could get up to it, when he grabbed her and pulled her to her feet. Deputy Brown shoved a video into her hand and simply said, "Go watch it." Melissa was confused and just stood there for a minute looking at the video tape in her hands. The black man just stood still, arms folded across his chest. He didn't seem too threatening, so she calmed down and walked into the living room, inserting the tape into the vcr. Curious, she hit play and sat back to see what was on it. Tears started rolling down her eyes as she saw herself kneeling before Dennis Brown and sucking on his fat cock. She had tried to pretend it hadn't excited her, but the woman on the video was clearly enjoying herself. Of course he had left out the part where he blackmailed her and the parts where she was crying. She saw him tweaking her nipples and the look of pleasure cross her face as he did so. If she listened hard, she could hear herself telling him how much she loved his cock and how much bigger he was then her husband. God, why had she said those things? Big Al would kill her if he ever saw this. She'd be voted out of office and asked to resign off the school board. She was trapped. "You can keep this copy," he said. "I have another at my apartment." "What do you want from me?" "You can start by taking off your robe," he ordered. Reluctantly, Melissa undid her belt and let the robe hang open, before letting it fall to the floor. She had decidied to play along and try to get him up into the bedroom. If she could get the gun, she would be the one in control again. She could then force him to take her back to his apartment and retreive the second copy of the video. By tomorrow, he'd be arrested and no one would believe a criminal. She was also pleased with the reaction she got from him after showing him her body. The first time Big Al had seen her naked was their wedding night. He had gone all weak in the knees and had trouble performing. It was then that she realized, she could control him. The black man seemed just as excited, though he wasn't showing any signs of weakness. Denny felt sweat on his brow as he looked at the incredibly beautiful naked woman standing before him. Her little blonde pussy hairs were neatly trimmed and she had tan marks indicating that she liked to wear a very small bikini. Quite the opposite picture from the conservative woman that covered up her body when in public. The thick black glasses perched on her nose and the elegant way she had done up her long blonde hair in a bun on her head presented an interesting contradiction to her strippers body. She also had a smug self-assured expression on her face that worrried him. "Please Officer," she pleaded, "not down here. Lets go up to the bedroom." The thought of fucking her in Big Al's bed excited Denny and he said, "Lead on." Denny was distracted by her shapely ass, shaking back and forth as he followed her up the stairs. However, the smug look on her face had him alert though and he carefuly unloaded his gun as he walked behind her. They entered the bedroom. It contained a king-sized bed and was elegantly furnished. She tried to lead him over towards the left side of the bed, but he grabbed her and spun her around. Melissa frowned in frustration. The revolver was in a nightstand on the left side of the bed. He was pulling over to the right Black On Blond Blacks On Blondes Wmv lived in the mainland for years and I can assure you all the black men I know are like this," said Devon. "Every study ever done shows no size difference of any signifigence among the races. I've seen nude black men before and they're all the same as whites. I think there must be something in your diets." "What do you want from us?" asked Devon. "Remove your clothes and let me get some pictures of you. Then I'll need to measure your erections. Do either of you know how big you are when erect?" David shook his head. Devon said," If my understanding of American measurements is correct, twelve of your inches." Angie watched them change. "I was wondering how your English got so good," she said to Devon. He was slowly removing his shirt opening it up to reveal his muscle covered chest. David had pulled off his speedos revealing an incredibly thick, dangling cock. "I moved to New York and ended up working as a lifeguard on Long Island. I returned home after the disaster. I've met the author of that book you were reading." "Lacy Lovelorn?" "Yes, she lives in Stony Harbor, the town I worked for." His shirt was completely off and he was slowly opening his shorts. Her eyes followed his hands as he unzipped and lowered his shorts to show his impressive coc-penis. She needed to remain clinical. She was a scientist after all. "Great. Now let me get a picture of each of you." Angie found the film was almost all used up from her session yesterday with Joseph. She changed the roll and replaced it taking some close-ups. "Bring those big c- bring yourselves over here so I can measure and compare your penises," she said kneeling. All three black men walked over to her, their cocks hanging right before her face. "Joseph, I don't need any more measurements from you." He was standing in the middle of the two other men. "I thought I could help take pictures for you," he said. "Good idea. Lets start with you Devon. May I touch your penis? "Of course. You need to make it hard." Angie didn't have to do all that much. All three cocks were rising as she stared at them. She grabbed the tip of Devon's penis and tugged to get it fully erect. Joseph took a picture as she held the dollar up to it. She borrowed the camera and took a picture of his testicles, then turned her attention to David. His wasn't as long, maybe eleven or a little less, but his was thicker then the other two. Angie noticed that the masculine smell from yesterday had returned and was stronger, coming from all three men. Angie tugged on David's cock watching her hand slide along it's length. She didn't want to stop stroking it, even though it was completely hard. She looked over at Devon and was surprised to see her left hand had never let go of his cock and was slowly stroking it. Joseph's cock was rock hard and bobbing before her face. "You still need a sperm sample Angie." "Yes," she said. As she spoke, Joseph moved forward so that the head of his cock pressed against her lips. She puckered to kiss it, then opened her mouth to let him in. Soon she had a huge black cock in each hand and one in her mouth. Angie began concentrating on Joseph's cock, trying to swallow more then yesterday. She was only vaguely aware of Devon pulling back until his cock was out of reach. She brought her free hand up to massage Joseph's balls. She still wanted that sperm sample, but also craved swallowing every drop of his cum. Angie sighed as Devon began massaging her shoulders and neck. One hand rubbed her neck while another worked it's way down her back until with one swift motion, her bikini top fell to the floor. Her sighs turned to moans as his hands slid around her sides and began stroking her nipples like they were miniature cocks. Just when her nipples turned so sensitive, she thought she couldn't take anymore, he released them and began rubbing her back again. Devon's hands massaged her waist, working down until they rested on the knots of her bikini bottoms and then they too fell to the floor. David pushed his way forward and she turned her attention to his cock. She kissed, licked, and sucked both black cocks alternating every few minutes. She was bobbing her head over Devon's cock when he began pulling back until she had to fall forward on her hands and knees to keep his cock in her mouth. He sat, then laid down on the floor as she continued sucking his cock on her hands and knees. Devon moved between her legs and placed the head of his cock against her moist pussy lips. He slid the tip along them until they became coated with her juices and then he pushed forward. He slowly worked more inside her. Her pussy received him more readily then it had Joseph yesterday and she feared becoming addicted to these black cocks. "Shit, that feels good," she moaned as he pushed half inside her. She was already addicted. Angie returned her mouth to sucking off David while Devon began pumping her pussy. The force of Devon's thrusts pushed her forward until her lips were touching David's pubic hair. She had swallowed him whole, his thick cock stretching her throat out farther then Joseph's had. Eventually, Devon worked it all in and she found it hard to concentrate on David's cock when the orgasms started coming. Biracial Marriages grinned. The fight had gone out of her. She would obey him from now on. He began working the remaining inches in with every couple of thrusts. She was grunting like it hurt her, but her body was pushing back, trying to get it all. Her pussy was also spasming around his cock trying to suck more in. He pulled his entire cock out and then rammed it in burying all twelve inches into her hot wet pussy. She screamed in pain and he could see tears running down her eyes, but incredibly enough she also came again. He had fucked dozens of women and none had taken any more then ten inches. None of them had been able to relax their throats enough to swallow him whole either. Melissa was the perfect woman, in looks and in talent. He held his cock in her without moving, letting her get used to it. She sobbed for a few minutes while her pussy stretched out around his cock. After a while her sobs changed to moans and he heard her whisper, "More please, fuck me more." Denny started to move. He started fucking her, moving only about an inch out of her, then two, then, then three, until he was slowly fucking her with the entire length of his cock. "Harder," she screamed. "Fuck me harder." Denny increased his speed and began fucking her hard and fast. This was the tightest pussy he had ever had and he loved every minute of it. His big balls were slapping against her thighs as he repeatedly slammed his dick into her. She was cumming about once every ten strokes. "Oh I love having your cock in my pussy," she moaned."I am your slut. Fuck your slut with you big cock." Her slutty talk was turning him on and he moaned as his cock began to swell even bigger as he approched orgasm. Melissa sensed he was getting ready to cum and her excitement was bringing on a big orgasm of her own. "Oh yes," she cried. "Cum in my pussy you thieving black bastard. Fill me with your cum." His cock jerked in her pussy and she felt his sperm strike places she didn't even know she had. It brought on her biggest orgasm yet and it lasted as long as his cock continued to pump semen into her pussy, which seemed to last forever. This was the happiest she'd ever been in her life and she passed out from the pleasure. When she awoke, Deputy Brown was finishing putting his uniform back on. She was still handcuffed to the bed, her ass still thrust up. What felt like a gallon of semen was pouring out of her pussy, soaking her thighs and legs. "Thank you," she murmered. Denny didn't say anything for a few minutes. After a while he spoke up, " What did you mean when you called me a theiving black bastard?" "N-nothing, it met nothing." "Come on Melissa," he said. "Tell me or I'll leave you like that for Big Al to find." She feared for her life if Al ever found out she had fucked a black man. "Big Al knows you've been stealing guns and ammo." Denny frowned when he heard that. "What's he up to Melissa?" "H-he has a search warrant and is going to search your apartment tomorrow." "Good girl," he said unlockng the handcuffs. She rubbed her wrists for a couple seconds, before he pulled her up and began kissing her. She resisted for a second before giving in and kissing him back. He played with her nipples and when he'd had enough, he pushed her back. She was looking at him with an expression of awe and adoration on her face. "Call me next time Big Al goes out and leaves you alone," he ordered. She nodded eagerly and he added, "Don't let the judge fill out any more warrants or I'll show everyone the tape and tell them your my accomplice." Her look of adoration turned to fear as he left the room. Porn Pics men are huge. I've fucked eight of them and there hasn't been a cock under ten inches." Angie wanted to laugh at the woman's drunken fantasies. "I can assure you that the male penis doesn't get much bigger then six inches amongst any culture or race in the world. Ten inch penises are rarities in nature that occur only amongst a few individuals and never amongst a small group." "How do you know? You ever fucked a black guy?" "I'm an anthropologist and I've participated in several studies of sex organs on both men and women. Men don't have large penises largely because women aren't built to accomodate them." Angie didn't answer the second question. She had only slept with Jim, but it was none of this drunken fools business. The woman actually laughed at her. "Be at the North beach tommorrow around noon and you'll see the truth." Angie was saved from the drunken fools ramblings by the arrival of Jim and their being called to go to their table for dinner. Angie was glad to get away from the woman. Thier waitress was a French girl who had come here on vacation and decided to move here. "Where are all the native women?" asked Jim. "They were all killed during the hurricane. The men who survived were part of the town's fishing fleet and took refuge at a larger island. The tragedy is still too recent, the men don't like discussing it." said the waitress. They ate dinner and then left the resort riding double on a moped back to their bungalow. Angie and Jim walked hand in hand along the beach before retiring for the evening. Angie slid into her husband's arms on the beach and looked up at him. He leaned down and kissed her. She pulled him closer. She couldn't remember being this horny. Her vagina was soaked. Her nipples looked like two little missles under the halter top. She slid her hand under her husband's shorts and felt around for his penis. She frowned when she found it, all shriveled up and shrinking up into his scrotum. It felt tiny as she grabbed the head and tugged on it a few times to make it hard. It was Jim's turn to frown. "I'm sorry honey, I must be uncomfortable doing this outside. Let's go inside." Inside wasn't any better. "I guess i'm tired from the flight. I'll make it up to you tommorrow." Frustrated, Angie rolled over and took along time falling asleep. Angie woke up extremely horny. She rolled over to see if Jim was up for some action, but he was already gone. Today was Bill fishing day, tommorrow was shark, if she remembered correctly. She got up and showered, before heading down to the beach. The problem with having an isolated, romantic spot with your husband, was that when your husband was gone, it was just isolated. Angie quickly grew bored. She couldn't believe she didn't bring a book to read. She explored for a while and snorkled for a bit, then decided she wanted to be around people. Angie put some flipflops on and a wrap around skirt over her bikini bottoms, then hopped on the moped and headed for the resort. She had an early lunch and tried to decide whether to hang out by the pool or head to a beach. Something nagged at the back of her mind and she remembered the drunk woman telling her to be at North beach around noon. Angie thought, why the hell not, asked directions and drove the short distance to North beach. The beach turned out to be a pristine little cove inhabited by about twenty tourists lying around completely naked. Many were European and didn't seem to mind, but a few looked American and seemed uncomfortable. Angie noticed every male eye turning on her with interest to see her remove her clothes. She wasn't sure whether or not to flattered or embarrassed and decided to be both. She had never considered doing anything even close to sunbathing nude before and needed to think abut it. She removed a towel from the moped and carried it down the beach near the water. Angie laid down and saw the men's eyes turn away, their faces expressing disappointment at her not stripping her clothes off. She decided she wouldn't mind an all around tan on her breasts and surreptiously removed her top. Angie promptly dozed off. She awoke hearing the sunbather's gasping and giggling. She blinked away the sunspots and checked her watch. It was noon, she hadn't been asleep too long. She sat up, saw what the tourists were looking at and she gasped herself. One of the islanders was slowly walking down the beach towards them. Sunlight glinted off a sweaty nude body covered in muscles. He could easily have been a heavyweight boxer he was so big. The biggest things about him were between his legs. The man's genitalia were huge. His penis was plump and dangled down about ten inches, swinging ponderously as he walked. His testicles were in a huge scrotum. They looked bigger then oranges and hung down halfway to his knees. Angie felt guilty staring at the black man, but she wasn't alone. Every person on the beach was staring at him. The women looked fascinated, the men horrified. None of the men came close to the black islander in terms of phsical perfection. Most were chubby Europeans with shrunken little penises hiding in the shade under their bellys. Several women seemed familiar with him and waved Osa Lovely Cumbang clit rapidly teasing her pussy lips with flicks of his tongue. He stuck it straight out and rammed it into her pussy remorselessly while holding tight onto her legs to keep her body from flailing around too much. Melissa's eyes were wide as she stared at the ceiling. It was painted blue with white clouds to make it look like the sky. It wasn't supposed to be like this. Having her pussy eatten by the black man felt better then anything she had ever done with Big Al. His tongue felt bigger then her husband's penis and her body was responding to every lick and thrust it. The strange feeling in her womb had spread to her pussy and stomach. It felt like a bomb about to go off and it frightened her. "Please officer," she pleaded, "please stop. Something's happening. It's scaring me." Even as she said it, his tongue was teasing her clit and she was making little circular motions with her pussy around it. Melissa's eyes rolled up in the back of her head and her hands grabbed onto the blanket, squeezing it tight. She held her body still, but it trembled involuntarily. She felt his tongue cup around her clit and then, with one strong thrust of his tongue, her first orgasm burst from her body. Her body spasmed and she thrust her pussy into his face, trying to get his tongue in deeper while screaming, "Noooo, c-can't be h-happening." "Yesss," she murmered thinking she had died and gone to heaven. She flew through the sky her whole body alive with a pleasure that had once been unimaginable to her. After a minute or so, her eyes focused and heaven turned into the painted ceiling of her bedroom. She looked up to see Dennis Brown grinning down at her. She looked at him with a mixture of awe and fear written on her face. Melissa felt a brief moments shame and closed her legs. He ignored her and walked over to the left side of the bed. He laid down on his back and held his twelve inch cock up for her to see. "Come and get it," he said. Melissa was still breathing heavy as she sat up. She turned over onto her knees and crawled over towards his legs, throwing one leg over his so that she straddled him. "You put it in," Denny said letting his cock fall onto his stomach as he released it. Melissa nodded. There was the nightstand containing Big Al's revolver right up by the black man's beefy arm. Oral sex was bad enough, but she couldn't let his penis soil her pussy. Melissa started inching her way forward towards the gun and her salvation. Her wet pussy dripped onto his balls and his pubic hairs tickled her thighs. She moved forward, sliding her slit along inch after inch of his massive black cock. They both moaned together and she knew she could reach the gun as he closed his eyes with pleasure. Melissa was sitting near the end of his cock on his stomach. She lifted her pussy up and leaned forward reaching for the drawer holding the gun. As she did so, her pussy lips parted and slid over the fat head of his cock. Her eyes flew wide as she felt it enter her. She had to get the gun and decided to ignore it for the time being. She pushed her hips back as she opened the drawer and several inches easily entered her wet pussy. I felt wonderful having something so thick and hard in her, she thought as her hand closed around the revolver's handle. She now had the gun and was the one in control again. She could stop whenever she wanted, but Melissa figured a few more inches wouldn't hurt anything. She closed her eyes and moaned, loving every inch. Ok, just one more, she thought. He was in deeper then Big Al had ever been and it was just a little more then half of his incredible
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