I had been going through a very scratchy patch in those years, my hubby of three long time had eloped with some foreigner and was now a Canadian Citizen, and a very emphasise full and smutty divorce was in process.
I was always dependable in studies and in finish three days, during divorce proceedings, have been trying to compete for some govt. Job and as they say, fourth dimension they have a way of changing.
The month I got the divorce I also got selected as Cultural officeholder in Ministry of External Affairs,
I was posted in Kathmandu after initial training, my parents moved to Kathmandu along with me, but they had to return for nephew's delivery, satisfied that I could study care of myself in a foreign country. I was barely 27 then.
After a year and half I was transferred to Sudan embassy in Khartoum, I was not very excited but it was a challenging job and I was made responsible for cultural interaction with the Sudanic community, and my brief was to make as good relation with them as possible.
My parents were initially worried for me not because I was going so far but for my future, they wanted me to get married to some serious American Indian man, and there would be very few of them in Sudan.
In a few months in Sudan, I was able to produce quite a lot of programs in Khartoum, I had a nice little cottage with a servant quarter where a Sudanic family lived and served me well.
They were 6 citizenry, parents 3 boy, 1 fille all was going well except that my personal life was very boring, there were many Amerindic men in embassy but none of my age and Sudan was not very condom space to be alone, even before their civil war broke out.
Whenever I went out in the city, men stared, jeered and commented openly.
I know that I am a salutary looking cleaning lady but the chemical reaction of these men was outright disgusting, they even made obscene gestures.
I am 5'5 ”, with 34 d -27-36 shape and weighing just about 56 Kgs .my complexion is quite white and have dark Brown big typical Indian eyes, long sinister hairs.
Little on plump side but plenty sexy to make heads turned many times.
I do a lot of exercise and yoga, which is not common in Amerindic women.

Small conflict were breaking out in southerly theatrical role of country and people were moving all the meter from one division of the area to other, one fine morning my servant crime syndicate came to me and requested a leave of absence of few days and permission to leave unseasoned son alone there till they return.
I accepted not knowing that this little motion will change my spirit forever.
They went but never returned, Abit was 11or 12 then, I waited for couple of day then workweek, then started to get concerned as Pres Young boy was always wanting to be around me and I was left with no seclusion at all, not that I feared him but he was ugly and dirty, moreover staying with him alone in one theatre in button-down club was becoming a problem for me.
I decided to take it to my superordinate, but their power point was that if I let go of shaver now my efforts of making good relations with Sudanic residential district would take a beating, as they might perceive it that we had left a tiddler in these uncertain times without financial support in a body politic where no governing support was available anyways.
Soon I discovered that youthful Abit has taken over all the theater hold employment and was super-efficient and polite, when I returned back from authority he knew instinctively what I needed and when and I found myself getting more than and more comfortable and fond of him so I decided to teach him English, hygienics etc.

Once I had to go out on ethnic program to Bor for few twenty-four hours and I returned in the evening quite late and tired so I told Abit that I did not require to eat anything and he can go and sleep as I am too tired to possess anything but sleep.
Abit came to me and said that he can give a metrical unit massage that will defecate me find better.
Surprised and hesitating, but agreed and lie down on bed, he sat on the level and starter pressing my soles, I had not had any one tinge me anyways for survive many year, and so I was a bit tensed feeling his hand on me, I lie there awake and tensed but soon I realized he was really good at that, his fingers knew exactly where to press and how much press to enforce and I started to become comfortable and aware that I had found something really good.

Next day in the office I waited eagerly for the day to end so that I could rush back household for that terrific metrical unit massage.
My eventide had now become better, there now was something to look for, soon It became my routine to get Abit apply me a foot massage before taking bath followed by dinner party every evening.

It definitely set up a connection between us though there was zippo sexual about it.
Abit was growing marvelous and warm and so was our relationship, over the following 4 -5 year I gained some of the lost self-assurance on my own self, and started enjoying life more.
I flirted with some of power guys, drank, danced, went to political party, moving-picture show etc.
And above all had Abit to give me a wonderful massage.
On one very worm Sunday afternoon, I was lying lazily having nothing else to do, asked Abit to bring me cold beer and asked him to give me knead as usual.
Usually I wore a wide length nightie and proper undergarments during massage academic session Abit had to press my legs fully covered with gown, and I preferred it mostly on base on a carpet rather than bed, but that day I was not wearing any undergarments, Abit started as common pressing soles and feet and moved to calves, suddenly I felt naughty and hot, rip rushing to my groin and a strange feeling I had not known for a foresightful time.
I was lying on my back suddenly I put one of my invertebrate foot on his lap, he did not beware and kept doing his job, he used to stop at knee and relocation to my neck and articulatio humeri and that's it.
But this sentence I told him to go up further, and as his fingers touched my thigh my mettle meter increased, my verbalise went dry and I felt intimate tension building.
What am I doing I thought, this would take to …. My God no sex with this ugly, melanise man no way, I shivered with the thought.
No way, my spirit told me this was just an innocent massage, I was never going to do this, not with this ugly boy, never ! ! !, but no harm in enjoying my own sex, I would master it when needed, I always had so far.
I popped myself up and gulped the whole glass of beer and signaled Abit for refill.
As he got up I looked for any polarity of sexual signaling in his loose one-half pants, zero !
That made me prosperous, he returned soon, placing the ice near me and sitting down and restarting where he had left, I placed my foot in his lap again and his hands grabbed my thigh in both hands, fingers digging in my soft muscles, dancing around sending waves after waves of joy to my brain, after going up few column inch, he hesitated again, I taunted him, Abit are u tired ?
No Mam, not at all ! ! !
Oh ! ! ! Then I realized, he had hesitated because the thinly fabric of my gown has taken soma around my swollen kitty lips, making its entire profile visible, his middle were kind of stuck up there.
Any other day my reaction would throw been to overlay it or close the legs immediately but not today, I even felt getting bedwetter but did nothing.
His hands moved up again till I started having trouble breathing, so I asked him to do it on former thigh, he reached to the other knee and started up again, his fingers, pressing, massaging, feeling my thigh, Beer was having its upshot and my shyness and sense of judgment was getting reduced, taken over by my desire, pleasure and intense lust.
Then I decided to turn on my stomach, placing my blazon under my head, parting my pegleg a bit, Abit shifted his position accordingly and stared massaging my calf, by the time his hands reached my thigh, my head was bursting from atmospheric pressure, my pussy had never been surface-active agent and my whole consistence was mass of sexual tension.
When he reached around my hips, he stopped again, I looked back, he was looking at me, I reached back grabbed his bridge player and put it on my hip saying.
Wwhhole bodyyy Abbit ! ! !
He squeezed my hip where I had placed his hand, and I felt I was going to come, in the heat, acting totally irrationally, I grabbed his other hand and placed it on my early hip.
He squeezed them both simultaneously with his turgid hands coving almost all my hip joint, His digit digging in, twisting, squeezing, pressing had me gasping, i ! ! ! Shhhhh ! ! ! ! !, ummmmmm ! ! ! ! ! Gooooood ! ! ! !
He had started enjoying it too, soon there was no more hesitation, and his hands were now dancing all over my hips and thighs.
Sending waves after wafture of pleasure through me. I wanted to fall, wanted release from excruciating sexual tension.
but something was holding me on It was not right, immoral, I was being pulled in two diametric charge, my consistency wanted release, my judgment was saying no.
Suddenly, I heard Mam, want some more beer ?
Yyyesss ! ! ! And a coffin nail please I said shivering in warm hot day.
Ddoo yooouu ? Abit stopped
What ?
If ... If u want, I can…. use oil…. massage he said in hesitating breaking voice.
I popped my head and looked at him, he looked barren, no aggressions,
What if he was sexually aroused, what if he became fast-growing and despoil me ? ? I thought.
Years of trust and trueness was to be tested.
I don't know whether it was beer or sexual desire that I said"yes bring it"
I stayed as it is, sipping beer, soon he returned with oil bottle and inner circle of cigarettes, he sat down, squeezed my thighs, then patted my buttocks gently,
I wondered how dependable he was, he knew all the tricks.
Then without hesitation he lifted my gown up from my legs, I lifted myself a bit to comfort it from under me, my heart was racing, this was going to be offset time he was going to touch on my bare skin.
He poured oil on each of my second joint and rubbed it gently all along back of my knees, calves and thigh sending frisson and shiver through my spine, with shaking paw almost panting I popped myself on my cubital joint and lit a cigarette, a long puff made me feel better.
I rested my nous on one side of my arm and just got engrossed in the pleasure.
His hired man moved so slowly, gently, slick with oil, pressing all around my thighs moving up and up sliding the cloth high-pitched and high-pitched, I gently closed my peg fearing he may be touching my pussy anytime and it felt niggling embarrassing as it was so very wet.
He had his hands each on my thighs, as I closed my legs he moved them outward and covered both my fundament, pawing them, I instinctively tightened my legs more.
He stopped and shifted towards my question, sitting next to me, reached to my neck and shoulder, what a relief, I got a strong smell of male perspiration, he spent few minutes on my neck opening and articulatio humeri and then as I was hoping, slid the gown from my shoulders without asking or hesitating.
I lifted myself a bit to let it slide down giving him full side opinion of my boobs, once the surgical gown was off my shoulder he firmly pushed it down to my hips.
I was hoping he would tug it all the way down and off but he let it remain, just a bit covering my buttocks.
Soon his hands were roaming freely on my back from neck to hips, when he squeezed my love handles I gasped and shivered, my whole body shook, knowing that I liked it he did it again and again.
I was on the threshold of losing control but I tried not to, then as his handwriting moved to my stern and pawed them squeezing hard I lost all my vanity and drive my hand between my legs and started rubbing my clit shamelessly, my ass arched up as if to meet his hands, I needed relief now so badly, strait of ecclesiastic pleasure were escaping from my mouth inadvertently.
I was gasping, Ooooooh, isssshhhhh my tenderness was beating so fast that I could listen it.
Suddenly, Abit turned me on my backbone, shocked, I pulled my handwriting away and covered my desolate white meat as a reflex action action.
He gently and firmly removed them, I looked at him his eyes were shining with lust too but I knew that I had crossed the line.
He poured oil between my breasts and starting rubbing it on them, squeezing and pulling gently, I closed my centre, my headland was turning from side of meat to side.
He was thoroughly enjoying it, one hand playing with dumbbell other moving all over tum, it went down to belly, down till his fingers touched my unshaven pubic hair, I was not going to be able to barricade him, I screamed with delight ABbbiiittt as his digit moved on my engrossed button, I tried pulling his hand away weekly, but gave up as his long thick finger slid in my flowing wet hole, he did not have to work it for long as I came immediately as I had never known, shuddering, shaking, thrashing almost screaming.
I did not know how long it lasted but when I returned to senses I saw my legs were parted, and I was lying completely naked my gown was lying on side and his finger was still moving in and out of me rapidly.
I felt drained, exhausted but waves of pleasure were still passing through me like they do in ocean.
I pulled his hired man away and turned to a side, my head swinging either from drink or pleasure or both, finally I got up, steadied myself and walked to bathroom not caring a damn about being stark naked.
I sat down under shower and tried to lather myself, I almost dosed off doing it, then felt hands all over me, all I did concern was enjoy the feeling.
Abit woke me up in the evening,"good evening Mam, Coffee ''
I opened my center trying to remember how the hell I came here.
Abit told me how he found me sleeping in the privy, so he bathed me and dried and put in bed to slumber, Ohhhh I realized that's why I was all naked in bed.
I felt a sudden round of ignominy and overpowering guilt, and I started crying, what the hell I had done, it may ruin my sprightliness if Abit started telling people.
Next few twenty-four hour period were most difficult I avoided Abit and refused massage, he seemed upset too, but I thought I must intercommunicate to him that if he opened his mouth both of us would be ruined.
After few days I gathered enough courageousness to ring him and told him, he lowered himself on knees, his paw closed as if praying and kissed my feet, I was surprised by his reaction, he said, `` u are like my God I can't think of bringing any harm to you ``.
His whiteness brought smile on my face and huge relief to me.
I put my hand in his fuzz and said `` why are u so sad then '', he replied immediately `` because you are ''.
'' now I am not `` then smiling a naughty smile kicked him softly saying `` get up, go and bring me a drinking and give me some oil massage.
He jumped up as if he had seen a mamba.
He was back in a photoflash before even I finished thinking what should I interchange in to.
My mettle started beating fast as he helped me up and before I could mouth my gown was down in my feet.
I was standing just in bra and panties and he did not hesitate to unhook my bra too, I grabbed his hand as he reached for step-in, smiling and panting I said `` later ''
I was wet even before I lied down, my meat was beating faster, blushing I closed my heart, shivered as low gear drops of oil touched my boobs.
I was cooing the moment he touched my breasts, he was really enjoying digging in finger in my diffuse flesh, twisting my nipples gently, pressing squeezing, moving down again to my belly, then he shifted towards my legs and gave massage as usual then turned me on my venter, he massaged all over back of my thigh, he was very patient and took his own time to move to my shoulder, sleeve and back before pulling my panties down, by then I was hot and dying for easing, next few minutes he gave special attention to my buttocks, squeezing, patting twisting turning and kneading and that had me calling his names thrashing around, it was virginal ecstasy.
He spread my ass cheeks wide, ran a finger in ass wisecrack, tickled it gently, then pressed a fingertip on my ass mess, that made me arch my back and call out `` Aabbbbitttt Pllleeeeasee, yyyeeeesssss '', oil dripping down to my pussy, he slowly and gently pushed a digit in my ass, twisting and rotating and other in my pussycat, and that made me cum in a instant, OOOOoh Oh, Oh oomaaaa, screaming and twisting around, panting and perspiring like I had run a Marathon, saliva dripping from my mouth even my eyes were full of tears.
Finally I lay there with his 2 finger's breadth still in my holes.
I grabbed his bridge player and pulled a bit as a signal for him to rend out.
He went away, I stayed there for half an minute then he came and picked me in his limb and took me to bathroom and gave me a thorough dry wash in and out.
I had grown very close to him so very much that I even walked around house naked which I always had loved to, and became more heart-to-heart to him than I had ever been with my ex hubby.
While with him I had started behaving like hot slut pansy who cared cypher for others sensitivities, when he was massaging me or finger fucking me, I would consecrate him directions, do this do that, even put his hand or fingers where I wanted them, he was kinda slave for me, never saying no, never objecting nor showing any kind of emotion Abit seemed to be enjoying it too, though he spoke little but his ebullience said everything, he would shave me, wash me, so slowly as if savoring every moment.
But I had never touched him anywhere except his mitt or arms that too for my own benefit, former than that I had kept ascendence except looking at his seawall arena for seeing the effect I was having on him but there was no sign of any hard-on, soon I started wondering what the Inferno was going on, why did he never had an erecting, something was wrong, either it was my deportment or some problem with him, I decided to find out.
I bought him a couple of nylon nickers, kind of those sprinters wear while running, peel hugging and thin.
And in one of my every week sessions, I told him to wear one of these before starting, he wore them and came back, Wow ! ! ! !, he looked gorgeous, thin nylon hugging his hefty thighs and loaded diminished ass, he sure had all the asset in shoes, he sure had big reed organ, I made him wrench around, slapped his ass hard and said"Abit u are a sexy man man ”, he only gave a small smile.
He began his bodily process, his hands all over me, pressing, squeezing, rubbing, feel, patting, while I just enjoyed my crapulence and pot, once I was substantial hot I opened my wooden leg wide of the mark and Abit got the sign he went for my cunt, his ovolo rubbing my clit, he roughed it up a little by rubbing his thenar on it hard, then playing with two fingers, I was hot and wanted to see the effect on him, so I popped myself on my elbow joint and turned him towards me and the moment I saw it I almost fell back gasping, OOOH myyyyyy, shhhiitt…… Wwwhhhattt isss thhhiiss ? ?.
My idea of doing anything with it disappeared in thin air.
He stood up on his knees on my side, His hawkshaw was peeping out his shank elastic stria, Dark black, and thick and looking menacing.
I looked up, our eyes met, I was shivering from fear and surprise, shocked !."Itsss sssoo biiiig Abbbitt"I whispered.
"U like itt Maaam"?
I nodded"Its sooo Biiiggg"I repeated and I had only seen its head yet.
Abit hooked his finger on its elastic band and lowered his short to his knees, as he straightened, my heart jumped to my mouthpiece, beating as it never did, and I could clearly get word its beating.
"OHHHhhhhhhh ! ! ! ! !, mnaaa ( mother ), whhhaatt is this ”, I could only murmur.
It was standing erect and was crossing his naval, It was straight public treasury around two third length and rest one third base was bent on downwards in a curve ball, as if looking down from its one eye and had triangular configuration, jibe was flat across top, slanting from position then forming a round ridgepole along the distance on lower side of meat, It had conelike glance, circumcised, its base was covered in big, curly, calamitous hairs.
It was blackest component of his body no doubt.
All I could think was,"forget about it Rekha, unless you wan na get split in two and even if u survived it, ur cunt would be damaged, it would be rendered useless for a normal guy.
I sat down and placed my hand on it, and withdrew it quickly as if it was going to bite me any bit, it felt like a steel rod covered with soft rubber, slowly I placed my hand on it and closed my fingers around it, my ! My ! !, my fingers were not able to touch my ovolo, I pulled away my hand sliding off his rod till its glance, still forming a halo between fingers and thumb, Oh god ! ! !, I looked at the troll ‘ O'formed between my fingers and thumb, this would be the size of my puss, If I tried taking him, I thought, the kettle of fish was larger than my entire pussy.
No way ! ! ! ! Dissappointed, I placed my paw on his stopcock again and moved it up and down his entire shaft, I felt its twitching, Abit was watching my reaction.
Suddenly he stood up, pulled me on my human foot and picked up and took me to bathroom, what is his plan, I wondered, I knew he would not plunder me, If I said no he would stop.
He gave me a quick bath cleaning away all the oil, washed, dried and took me to the bed, I have been trembling all the while with reverence and anticipation and did not utter a word.
Both of us were naked, I was shivering, what if he penetrated me ? ? ? I feared even the thought.
He placed me on the bed, my buttocks on the edge, then parted my stage as far away as possible and sat down on his knees, his boldness inches away from my slit, his handwriting moved down my thigh towards my pussy, he pulled my kitty-cat lips apart by thumb and looked into it, he had never looked at it like this before, I was watching his action with anticipation without saying anything or interrupting him.
I enjoyed his signature, the brutal, overwhelmingly exciting touch of his declamatory fingers all over my private and medium parts, Kneading, spreading my ass nerve roughly.
He suddenly dived between my legs, Abit was teasing me, playfully sinking his teeth in my thigh, letting go, and then biting down towards the center. It was his biz, his way of firing me up even more without touching my cunt. But I wanted his signature there, wanted him touching my clit, the inside plication of my snatch. I wriggled my ass a little as an invitation for him to explore more and Thomas More, I was surprised when I saw his thick black lips touching my unfold snatch and he started licking it, Ohh this was new, his hot clapper flicked, sending waves of pleasure covering my labia, button and back again, down and down then going in my pussy, Ohhhhhhh, Ahhhhhh, yeeeess, DOO ITT BAbbyyyy, I loved it, I pulled his hairs, tightened my thigh around his top dog, this was really right than finger fuck.

Abit 's tongue had entered the kitty, forcing the swollen puss spacious enough for him to suck out my succus. I felt the muscles contracting, spasming against the probing tongue, trying to grasp it as if it were a prick.
Tonguing, oh, why did it feel so near, almost better than a peter -- Abit 's expectoration oozing into my crack.
How I loved the smooth, silky rub of that tongue, a set of lips like Abit 's were an supernumerary dainty as they forced my cunt lips apart. Toying with my pussy, teasing me, driving me up the wall. All I knew, all I wanted, was this tongue, this wonderful tongue doing all those godforsaken things to me.
OH nooo, it slid down to my ass yap, OOHHHOOOO I gasped, arching my ass up in air
'' God ! '' nOOooooo, what is this, as he pushed it in as lots as he could and back again in cunt, he was lingua fucking my pussy and ass alternately, sending me thrashing around, out of control, screaming.
I felt my physical structure burning, felt the flooding juice of cunt seeping out. The titillation of his licking was so crazy, so furious, and so travel rapidly. Oh, how he licked deep into my foggy pussy, searching for hotter and hotter places, and then I felt him suck back, rimming the rubbery lip of my slit. I stiffened, feeling a rush of sexual, electric car feeling hit my cunt.
'' Ohhhhh God, what ... what are you doing to me ? '' I cried.
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I started to cum. And yes, yes, I was Cumming, climaxing in the big boy 's oral cavity suddenly for the first time ever, I squirted arching my ass up and holding his head in my leg as if my life depended on it, a thick stream of my squirt hit his face again and again as if in slow motion, but he did not let me go.
'' God, God ! `` Goooddd ! ! I came and came and blacked out.
Now that evening took our relationship a notch up, Abit started taking autonomy with my body and so did I.
Secretly, I desired his cock in me but its size deterred me so I continued getting his lingua instead, while I played with his huge peter, One evening when Abit tongued me to heat I pushed him on bed his huge disgraceful cock erect at an slant on his abdomen like a hulk cobra, I sat on his English and oiled it gently then straddled him and sat on his shaft bending forward making my clit rubbing on it as I rocked forward and backward, his glistening rod sliding over my bitch lips, my hands on his chest, as my sexual climax built up I kept moving up and up my cum building up suddenly I was so up that the glanced slipped below my clit and hit my possible action that made me go mad, I bent a short more and compress downwards, insistence of its head stretching my pussy made me go crazy, it was my heightened hug drug that made my venerate disappear and with overpowering desire to claim him I pushed down slowly, Ooohhhhh ! ! ! ! It's going in, I thought more !, little more and biting my lips I kept increasing the pressure level, its header slipped in my puss and I felt it going in deeper and deeper, company pleasure with that stretching of my juicy pussy further reduced my concern, almost on the verge of Cumming, I screamed `` I ammm cummingg Aaabbbbittt '' and pushed down till it became too painful though not even one third of his shaft had entered me yet but I knew he was already deeper in me than anything before.
nuisance from my pull puss had multiplied my pleasure, I could take no to a greater extent and began to cum, shaking, crying, screaming my eyes wide, mouth give, tears rolling down my face, every muscle of my body twitching uncontrollably, my mind tormented in trying to equilibrize pain and joy by pushing me down on advancing blockheaded Shirley Temple cock and stopping, and then again `` mnaaaa ! ! ! ! ! Aaaammmmm ! ! ! Fucccckkkkk meee Abittttt.
Pleasure was increasing and darkening, and I was sinking in it, I don't remember anything after that.
That was another step variety in my life.
The pain had energy, the desire and over all supplemented the delight, this was new knowledge I gained.
I got up in the sunup only that too when Abit woke me up, my first reaction after coming to sens was to hand my puss with one hand to valuate the damage.
Alas no, nothing except little rawness and wetness.
He had not tried to do anything after I had blacked out that gave me extra assurance.
Which resulted in my pulling Abit on bed and giving him a real hot wet kiss and squeezed his dick.
Now he had become my sex partner, and my lustfulness was increasing, I would stay hot full day, thinking of sex remained in my judgment all the time.
Massage sessions had turned into sex sessions, with Abit lying between my branch exploring my open slit, playing with it for minute, sucking biting and I was becoming more song calling him names and telling him to do affair, which if I heard from someone else, would stimulate made me sick.
My boobs and hips both had grown a size bigger and stiff, shine on my case made some of my colleagues doubt that I was having an affair.
One Nox it was raining heavily and Abit was in use feeling me and I had my one hand on his putz and a drink in another, a naughty musical theme popped in my thinker, I took a mouthful of beverage and pulled Abit's drumhead closer kissing him and passing on the beverage to his rima oris, he immediately liked it and smiled broadly, I asked him to reciprocate, after a few trade of drinks, Abit slid in between my legs and started licking my pussy, I was feeling naughtier and naughtier, I started pouring gin just above my pussy, it flew down to Abit 's engaged mouth, he licked it dry, and looked in my eyes for to a greater extent and more, This was fun, soon we were getting drunk and horny.
I don't eff how I did it but I turned and grabbed his cock and took it in my mouth, Abit looked up socked ! !, and stopped doing what he was doing, for a few 2d I felt a hard rebuff but it soon disappeared.
I sucked the huge peter slowly taking more and more and licking its conical chief all around, I licked it, sucked it and I kept trying different things with it till my mouth become tired of ceaseless curtain raising and sucking.
Finally, I lied down and told Abit that I needed his cock in my puss and now, then as he started to displace between my peg I took his rooster in my helping hand and told him only this much, marking it with my finger's breadth nail which was about half his length and there it was thickest, and I did not need to put on the line getting torn by taking more.

I never actually was fond of big turncock, having had only one which was less than 5 inch but was enough for me.

He picked up oil bottle and poured a hefty measure on his tool and on my already soaking wet pussy and
quickly adjusted himself to level his dick against my slit and connected it and pushed gently, its hardness made its way in before I could guide it, he had slid in few inch without a problem shooting delight confirmed the penetration, I lifted my brain and looked down, yes ! The black head was already buried in my open pussy.

There was no need to steer it any more so I just lied down and enjoyed his dull abut mighty thrusting and withdrawing then thrusting a picayune deeper, increasing my pleasure and getting me closedown to my orgasm, his mightily deal holding my rosehip down.

Soon I could finger the terminal point of my snatch was approaching and pain was becoming Sir Thomas More and more uncomfortable with each forward drive and that made me scream, `` noo ! Nooo ! ! ! Stoppp, Aaabiit nnooo pleeease go easy its hurting bad ``.

He would stop for a moment and then go at it again causing me to change by reversal and twist, cry and scream again and again.
'' stttop aabbit u havee reached the liiiiiiimittttt I screamed, pllleeassee nnoooo moore ! ! hh ! h ! hhh !, ure tearinnnn mmy pussssy Aaabbbiiitttttt ``
I looked in his face and a normally melancholy flavour had changed into sadistic one, with a rebuff smile he was staring at my pussy.

Crying, I looked down at my incapacitated pussy impaled on a rock hard black spear like cock, it was stretched so blanket that the integral pussy had become a pack of stretched flesh around his pitch-dark rod, even major labia were reduced to dilute skin stretched around the clock.

My clitoris was rubbing against the level light beam, with each inward thrust it felt like my clit was being pushed in my pussy, crushed against taught inner slit walls and the hard ray of light but that crushing, squeeze of my clit this way only helped increase my pleasure which kept on increasing threshold of my painfulness bearing capacity.
Deeper it went, soon thickest contribution of his dick was approaching my pussy, Abit was now timing it expertly, as soon as pain sensation become unbearable he would draw a bit and give few thrust till annoyance reduced and then went in a little more cashbox I screamed again.
My pussycat was now sending mixed spasm of pain and joy to my encephalon, confusing it, I could only sophisticate my head sideways and scream, his mightily script were keeping me from moving my lower part.
I knew now that my pussycat was going to be torn if not already, some fluid was flowing down from my pussy to my ass gob, I reached it with my fingers to see whether or not it was line, Ohh ! Thank God, so far not ! !
Few arcminute and a shearing pain shot through me, Screaming OOOOOOOOOOOoooooohh ! ! !, Nooooooooo ! ! !, ppplease, Pleeasee ! ! !, I popped up trying to turn back him, and looked down at my helpless puss, that thick Black person diaphysis was buried to a greater extent than one-half in it, the thickest fate had now just entered it, stretching it beyond its capacity, causing shearing bother as tissue gave way to the black monster.
I panicked and started beggary, ABBIiit, Pleeease no moooooreee please, I ccaan'tt take it nooo pllleease, ssttooopp, please claim ittt oouttt please. oooooh ! ! ! Panting, slithing, crying, weeping, hanging on to his hands.
He stopped but did not withdraw it, he stayed that way for few second till pain started subsiding in my pussy going blunt, I reached around for a cigaret, lit one and placed my caput down, tears rolling down my eyes.
I looked in the side Mirror, I was helpless, He was sitting on his knees between my legs, his weaponry passing under my knee joint, keeping them bent grass, his arms firmly holding my belly.
he was enjoying it thoroughly, after a minute or so, It felt much better, I wiped my boldness with my arm and nodded to him to go ahead.
he withdrew an inch or so and pushed back in, it felt atrocious but manageable, then again, and again, now with tenacious strokes, I felt it advancing in me deeper and deeper with each emphatic fortuity, my orgasms building up again, stronger than ever, all I could sense soon was pleasure, darker one, Thomas More as if my unanimous torso had itself become a pussy, stretched around a pleasure rod, nothing but Negroid, night pleasure.
He was now going faster and harder and deeper with each thrust, my slit was either benumb or this over powering ecstasy had left me with no early feeling except sexual.
Every inward stroke of his made my lower portion slide up in bed, pushing my clitoris in with it, making it swollen to double its size, every stroke outward made me feel as if my cunt brim were being pulled out.

Suddenly, my orgasm built up and hit me so hard that I only remembered shriek and arching my belly up with full force my brawn cramping and again and again.
I screamed, AAAHhhhhh ! ! ! ! ! ! fcuuucccckkkkkk meeeeee, AAAAAbbbbitt, and he thrust it deeper and inscrutable and I felt him in my stomach.
I started Cumming again and again, squirting and everything started becoming dreary pleasure, sorry dark animalistic pleasance ! ! ! !.
I did not remember anything after that, when I returned to my senses, I quickly felt my pussy, God ! ! !, it was over flowing and sloppy, loose and it hurt like the pits.
Slowly, I sat up, my straits swing and aching, I looked down between my legs, there was a huge patch of wetness, thick White fluid and spots of bloodline.
It took some efforts on my constituent to place upright up, my head swinging badly, when finally I could insure myself, I felt thick fluid running down my second joint, I felt it with my finger, it was Abit 's dense white cum, and it kept flowing down as I moved towards toilet my pussy hurting with each step.
He must have cum gal, I thought, it kept flowing out, amalgamate with ancestry, I was worried, was my twat torn ?
I sat down on the toilet seat and felt my pussycat again, all my four fingers entered in my numb, sloppy and overflowing pussy without resistance, Oh God noooo ! !, it was torn, I fainted seeing rakehell on my digit .