Suzan and black man
Susan was beautiful, 5'10" tall with olive skin, large breasts with dark protruding nipples. Her long, athletic legs were perfect, and while he preferred his women completely naked, her pussy was neatly trimmed.
Lying next to Susan, he continued to touch her breasts, lightly running his hand over her nipples. Susan's nipples responded by thickening and stiffening. Susan sighed as he squeezed her nipple tightly, then harder. Burim kissed her neck and mouth, and Susan began to move. Burim moved his kisses up her neck to her plump nipples. Burim sucked her nipple hard, then bit her nipple repeatedly until Susan howled in pain. Now that she was awake, Burim's fingers probed Susan's clitoris and she spread her legs, her breathing quickened. Burim began to probe Susan's pussy with his fingers as her hips began to undulate.
"Oh my god, it feels so good," Susan moaned.
Burim leaned in and kissed her on the mouth, and Susan kissed him passionately. Burim slid his body between her legs and guided the swollen head of his penis into position. He gently rubbed his penis from her wet pussy lips, allowing his pre-cum to further lubricate it. Then Burim felt Susan's hand grab his manhood.
"Ron, we can't, I mean, we can, but I'm not on the pill." Burim continued to rub his penis against her throbbing pussy.
"It's okay girl, I'm just going to have to pull myself out," he said, as he forced two inches of his swollen penis into her inflamed pussy.
“Oh my god, you’re so big,” Susan cried, all thoughts of contraception fading with each thrust of Burim’s penis. Slowly Burim inserted his penis into his young wife’s cunt. Most women couldn’t adjust Burim’s girth or length. Before, when he’d fingered Susan, Burim had thought she would be too tight to fully satisfy him, but as she grew more aroused, her cunt stretched to fit him perfectly. Slowly, he thrust more of his penis into Susan’s fertile womb. Burim had never had a better cunt.
“Oh my god, I can’t believe this is happening, oh my god Ron, what are you doing, I can’t, oh, deeper, yes, deeper,” Susan cried, confusion and lust in her mind.
Burim rammed his penis into Susan’s tight vagina, so that with each thrust he could feel the cervix. The thought of his penis rubbing against her fertile womb only increased the excitement of his conquest. Burim began to have feelings that perhaps there was something more to Susan than just conquest. They were a perfect fit, made for each other.How does that feel, girl?” Burim stopped moving, his penis buried up to the handle in Susan’s vagina. Susan’s hips seemed to answer the question raised from the bed. Rubbing her vagina against Burim’s penis as if she couldn’t get enough.
“Don’t tease me, please Ron, I’m so close, oh god, I’m coming, fuck me, please, oh god, it feels so good.” Susan kept squeezing her breasts hard as her body convulsed with the intense pleasure of the best orgasm she had ever experienced. That orgasm was only the first of several she would have that night.
Burim rolled onto his back and made Susan sit up so that she was climbing on his black penis. Then, guiding Susan, he made her sit on top of his penis while he held her hands. Slowly Susan rose, then slid back onto Burim’s massive penis.
“Look at that cock, baby, look how your pussy is made for a black cock, see that?” Susan looked between her legs, mesmerized by the contrast in skin color. The big black cock in her white pussy was incredibly erotically beautiful. Susan could see the white cream of her cum and Burim’s pre-cum dripping down Burim’s thick black neck.
Susan began to feel the pulse of Burim’s cock and knew he was going to cum. Susan’s mind screamed at her to get off, but her body responded by tightening the walls of her pussy. It was as if her body was trying to milk the black neck and this, in turn, brought her to an even more powerful orgasm.
“That’s right girl, harder baby, fuck me harder.” Feel it, feel that cum, oh yes motherfucker, that’s good fucking, yes fucking, yes.”
"Oh cum baby cum, I can feel you coming, you're so deep inside I can feel it, it's so, it's so, good, cum cum," Susan screamed. Susan tightened her legs around Burim's back. Then she dug her nails into Burim's ass, commanding the black stallion to cum.
The next morning Susan stood in front of the mirror in Ron's bathroom, taking a hot shower and noticing the marks on her body for the first time. They had made love like animals last night. Susan had marks on her neck and bite marks on her breasts, her nipples were thick and swollen. Even her pussy lips were tender to the touch. Her pussy was swollen, it looked like it was stretched out. Susan tried to remember how many times they had made love three or four times, and then again this morning. Each time was better than the last. Susan touched her pussy lips and noticed that Ron's cum was still leaking, the slipperiness of the cum soothing her clitoris. Susan couldn't believe how different sex with Burim was. There was simply no comparison between Burim and her white husband Steve. Burim was a superior lover in every way. He lusted after her with almost animalistic passion. He fucked her all night long. A black man couldn't get enough of a white married woman. Susan
Burim moved up behind Susan and, crossing his arms over her body, gently cupped her breasts in his hands as he peered over her shoulder into the mirror. "Look how sexy we are, honey. I can't believe this happened. I'm married." Susan said, shaking her head.
"Yeah, and your husband is a jerk who wanted you to know what it's like to be with a real man, a black man."
"I still feel so guilty Ron, what if I'm pregnant."
"Don't feel guilty girl, this was your husband's idea from the beginning. I'm glad it happened because I'm crazy about you," Burim said. "I mean, you're really special, I like you a lot, and now that I have you, I don't want to do anything. I don't want you to go home. I want you to stay with me."
Lying next to Susan, he continued to touch her breasts, lightly running his hand over her nipples. Susan's nipples responded by thickening and stiffening. Susan sighed as he squeezed her nipple tightly, then harder. Burim kissed her neck and mouth, and Susan began to move. Burim moved his kisses up her neck to her plump nipples. Burim sucked her nipple hard, then bit her nipple repeatedly until Susan howled in pain. Now that she was awake, Burim's fingers probed Susan's clitoris and she spread her legs, her breathing quickened. Burim began to probe Susan's pussy with his fingers as her hips began to undulate.
"Oh my god, it feels so good," Susan moaned.
Burim leaned in and kissed her on the mouth, and Susan kissed him passionately. Burim slid his body between her legs and guided the swollen head of his penis into position. He gently rubbed his penis from her wet pussy lips, allowing his pre-cum to further lubricate it. Then Burim felt Susan's hand grab his manhood.
"Ron, we can't, I mean, we can, but I'm not on the pill." Burim continued to rub his penis against her throbbing pussy.
"It's okay girl, I'm just going to have to pull myself out," he said, as he forced two inches of his swollen penis into her inflamed pussy.
“Oh my god, you’re so big,” Susan cried, all thoughts of contraception fading with each thrust of Burim’s penis. Slowly Burim inserted his penis into his young wife’s cunt. Most women couldn’t adjust Burim’s girth or length. Before, when he’d fingered Susan, Burim had thought she would be too tight to fully satisfy him, but as she grew more aroused, her cunt stretched to fit him perfectly. Slowly, he thrust more of his penis into Susan’s fertile womb. Burim had never had a better cunt.
“Oh my god, I can’t believe this is happening, oh my god Ron, what are you doing, I can’t, oh, deeper, yes, deeper,” Susan cried, confusion and lust in her mind.
Burim rammed his penis into Susan’s tight vagina, so that with each thrust he could feel the cervix. The thought of his penis rubbing against her fertile womb only increased the excitement of his conquest. Burim began to have feelings that perhaps there was something more to Susan than just conquest. They were a perfect fit, made for each other.How does that feel, girl?” Burim stopped moving, his penis buried up to the handle in Susan’s vagina. Susan’s hips seemed to answer the question raised from the bed. Rubbing her vagina against Burim’s penis as if she couldn’t get enough.
“Don’t tease me, please Ron, I’m so close, oh god, I’m coming, fuck me, please, oh god, it feels so good.” Susan kept squeezing her breasts hard as her body convulsed with the intense pleasure of the best orgasm she had ever experienced. That orgasm was only the first of several she would have that night.
Burim rolled onto his back and made Susan sit up so that she was climbing on his black penis. Then, guiding Susan, he made her sit on top of his penis while he held her hands. Slowly Susan rose, then slid back onto Burim’s massive penis.
“Look at that cock, baby, look how your pussy is made for a black cock, see that?” Susan looked between her legs, mesmerized by the contrast in skin color. The big black cock in her white pussy was incredibly erotically beautiful. Susan could see the white cream of her cum and Burim’s pre-cum dripping down Burim’s thick black neck.
Susan began to feel the pulse of Burim’s cock and knew he was going to cum. Susan’s mind screamed at her to get off, but her body responded by tightening the walls of her pussy. It was as if her body was trying to milk the black neck and this, in turn, brought her to an even more powerful orgasm.
“That’s right girl, harder baby, fuck me harder.” Feel it, feel that cum, oh yes motherfucker, that’s good fucking, yes fucking, yes.”
"Oh cum baby cum, I can feel you coming, you're so deep inside I can feel it, it's so, it's so, good, cum cum," Susan screamed. Susan tightened her legs around Burim's back. Then she dug her nails into Burim's ass, commanding the black stallion to cum.
The next morning Susan stood in front of the mirror in Ron's bathroom, taking a hot shower and noticing the marks on her body for the first time. They had made love like animals last night. Susan had marks on her neck and bite marks on her breasts, her nipples were thick and swollen. Even her pussy lips were tender to the touch. Her pussy was swollen, it looked like it was stretched out. Susan tried to remember how many times they had made love three or four times, and then again this morning. Each time was better than the last. Susan touched her pussy lips and noticed that Ron's cum was still leaking, the slipperiness of the cum soothing her clitoris. Susan couldn't believe how different sex with Burim was. There was simply no comparison between Burim and her white husband Steve. Burim was a superior lover in every way. He lusted after her with almost animalistic passion. He fucked her all night long. A black man couldn't get enough of a white married woman. Susan
Burim moved up behind Susan and, crossing his arms over her body, gently cupped her breasts in his hands as he peered over her shoulder into the mirror. "Look how sexy we are, honey. I can't believe this happened. I'm married." Susan said, shaking her head.
"Yeah, and your husband is a jerk who wanted you to know what it's like to be with a real man, a black man."
"I still feel so guilty Ron, what if I'm pregnant."
"Don't feel guilty girl, this was your husband's idea from the beginning. I'm glad it happened because I'm crazy about you," Burim said. "I mean, you're really special, I like you a lot, and now that I have you, I don't want to do anything. I don't want you to go home. I want you to stay with me."
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