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Good Story, to good not to share. Stuck up rich gi

Date: 10/26/2014, Categories: Group Sex, Hardcore, Interracial Sex, Author: rampage86, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

bronco ready to throw it's rider. She groaned and grunted and shook as another cum roared through her. Joe watched her eyes roll back in her head, watch- ed her body stiffen, then shake and shudder repeatedly. He watched Lunga's gigantic cock rutting brutally into her slit, spearing her with it's immense size and bru- tal f***e. His own cock stiffened again. Ignoring her orgasm, Lunga continued to ride her, rodding his fat cock back and forth, driving it deep into the young woman's belly as he drove his hips in and out. After long minutes of fucking, Kristen came again, this time grunting in almost a****l like madness. Lunga jammed his cock deep within her quivering body and held still. Joe could imagine the fat wads of cum blasting into the girl's belly as Lunga came. Kristen whined and yowled like a stuck cat, then her head and body began thrashing madly. Lunga pulled his cock back slowly, a look of sat- isfied bliss on his face. He held it for a moment, then drove deep into her body again, almost lifting her from the ground. He did it a second time, then a third. Finally, he pulled out, leaving Kristen to sag to the ground, almost u*********s. The Bantu found a native skirt and hide top for the girl, and gave Joe the hide slippers they'd made her. Joe left the village, waving behind at the villagers as he led Kristen forward, the rope around her throat. Out of sight of the village, he untied the rope, then, reconsidering, slid it around her narrow waist and retied it, ... afraid she'd wander off. They journeyed for a few miles before stopping. "Kristen." he said, in English. She looked up dull eyed. "Remember me? Joe?" Kristen continued to stare at him. "I'm going to bring you back to your mother and father." "Uhhnnggghhh?" "Your mother and father. Do you understand me?" She nodded. "Say something then." he said, in exasperation. She didn't say anything. "Kristen? You remember who I am?" "J... J... J... Joe?" she whispered. "That's right, babe. And your name's Kristen." "Kristen." she said, cocking her head. "My name is Kristen." "I know that, girl." He sighed and opened his canteen, swigging several mouthfuls of water. "J... Joe?" "Uh, huh." "You're going to take me home?" "That's right honey." "To my mother and father?" "Uh, huh." "Not to the big man?" "Nope. Forget him. You won't see him again." "Or the other men?" "I'll take you to your father and then you can go home to California." "California." she said, wonderingly. Her eyes were blinking repeatedly. "I'm tired." she said, at last. "Well, we'll be at the next village around noon." You can have a nap then. They didn't make it nearly that far though. Joe wasn't thinking about how weak the girl was. They only made it a half dozen miles before they had to rest. During the rest, she fell asl**p, and he figured they might as well camp and eat. He woke her up to eat some dried food, then let her fall asl**p again. "Probably good for her." he muttered, somewhat impatiently. She slept most of the ...