The BBC guests take control of the daughters

Following on in the mini series of cucking and the rule if BBC

Councillor Jakeman had not noticed his wife Janice,had been knocked up with negro sperm as yet.
Things were progressing quickly in her belly.
He’d been too pre-occupied with a 18 years old intern in his office to notice. She’d pissed off the older girl colleagues. as she’d risen fast up the ladder. It was know that, although she had a nice young boyfriend, she was blowing the councillors thin dick to gain promotion.
The sucking took place on the drive home, him, going out of his way and giving her a lift. She sucked him as he drove.
My mates daughter, her friend, said she told she wanted to go higher quickly.
The intern asked him about office managers position . This meant getting rid of Sofia, who’d done the job 15 years. He’d initially said no to that idea. But the youngster asked, with a glint in her blue eyes. Did he not want a bit of cunt?
Sofia was a very serious strait laced girl, no boyfriend, a bit of a femininist, not into sex for her advancement.
The youngster told her boldly, she was getting her job very soon. She boasted she knew what Jakeman needed. Sofia complained to the councillor. He played her down on it and the remark. She implied that he was getting favours from the new girl. With that he put her on a warning for her insults. It was making life easier for the young Mary to succeed, if Sofia should now get fired,however there was a challenger in the older girl, Christine, who knew how pervy the old fucker was. He had done tricks on other staff members in the past.

On a drive home she took his pencil thin dick out and blew him as usual. Her head held down below the steering wheel, and all that going on as he cruised through the town. He spunked as usual, a good load and she swallowed, wiping her lips as she finished.
“What about my ‘plomotion’ Mr Jakeman, sir?” She asked politely, her mouth still awash with his thin seedless spunk, alerting her words, until she’d eaten all the filth.
“Mary, my dear,” he quipped. “I think maybe you are a little too young to manage the busy office yet. But you are doing really well, and I did just promoted you. At least you don’t make the tea now lol. I mean your boyfriend may wonder how you are rising so fast too lol. He might get suspicious of you. I mean look how you achieve it. No exams, no interviews. You just suck my dick, eat my spunk and whoosh. Promotions. Easy.”
She sighed and said quietly, not wanting to offer but,” you said you wanted my cunt yes?”
His interest peaked now, saying to her,” yes, I did. You said a firm NO though and said your boyfriend had not even had it yet. Not even wanked him too you said?”
She replied a bit ashamed, still tasting his sweet cum,” well erm yes, yes that’s all true. He’s had my titties out my bra, fingered me. I’ve rubbed him off through his pants. But said no sex until he gets engaged to me.”
He laughed and said,” oh, old fashioned haha. Tell me is his dick big?”
She sheepishly replied, “no tiny,” and thought it was like his thin dick too.
“Ok, so what is the offer young Mary? Does your boss get to see your twat? Does your boss get to play with your twat? Tell me Mary, he enjoyed asking and teasing her.
“Well, erm, 1st will I get top job if I do let you?,” she asked now as she lifted her brown leather mini dress, no tights, bare legs. She placed a middle finger on her pussy slit, pulling her white knickers to the side, and rubbed it looking into his eyes, as he drove.
He could not stop looking, as he saw her small white thighs and her white pants profiling her young firmly moulded pussy lips. He swerved to avoid a slow moving bus and decided it was safer to pull over.
He turned to her and stared at what he wanted the most. Firm young cunt wrapped around his eager penis. He kissed her and went for her pussy with his hand. She guided him to her small virgin clit and he rubbed it with his thumb. She squirted on his seat instantly. Out came his little stiff cock, expecting to have a cunt wrap, but she stopped him short.
“Deal….you can lick it only and promotion tomorrow,” she told him.
“Oh love. pleeeeese let me have it now. I promise to promote you. You can’t withdraw now,” he almost cried out.
“Mr Jakeman. No one has had my pussy yet. I am saving her for my wedding night. You can lick her on your back seat, but no more….deal?” She told him, still with his hand on it.
“Oh love, look at my dick, I mean it’s still leaking after your sucking. I mean I can’t give you a baby as I’m snipped. Come on only you and me will know,” he replied.”Make excuses to your boyfriend. He won’t know 1st time you fuck, he’ll be eager like me to be in you and happy. Tell him he is the 1st one. I’m not the biggest man, so I won’t ruin you. Ok, I’ll fill you with my infertile spunk. You already know what it’s like as you’ve eaten lots of it. It will drip out of you for days. Make you a woman,” he told her.
“Big job. Promise?” She asked.
“Ok, you will be on the list of recruites. Get in the back love,” he quipped as if sorted.
“How you mean on a list? Last time you just promoted me. I sucked you off in your office and that was that. Why the change?” She argued.
“ It’s that fucking feminist bitch Sofia making trouble. She says you do tricks with me and Christine is not far behind her. So for HR, we have to be smart and make it look like a proper interview. But I won’t add you in unless I get your cunt now. Up to you love.” He cleverly stated.
With that and not wanting to miss her chance she climbed into the back of his Range Rover.
She had her knickers off in a flash and her thin, young legs in the air. Her tight hole was gushing, even though she did not fancy the old perv. She did fancy the top job though and it excited her. Easy, 10 mins in her cunt. Top job.
Tall man, but room enough in the car. In he sank. Her tight hole and rubbery labia had him off in minutes. Even for him he shot a nice thin load into her and it blew his head off. Young tight cunts he thought. Can get used to this. He was proud he’d filled her this evening at both ends. He was not going to let this go either and told her fuck every night, until she had the job, then a new arrangement. She lay there full of her 1st cum dump. Ok,infertile cum. She’d had a small orgasm as he pumped into her, feeling a sense of victory. Not too bad she thought, taking dick for a top position.
It was her date night, and later when mam and pa went to bed, the boyfriend kissed her and felt her pussy outside her knickers, on the sofa.
He’d asked how cum she was so wet this evening? Her knickers all sticky and smelling familiar to him, like the smell from one of his own wanks.
“Darling you smell a bit of spunk,” he said as she Fanny farted the old fuckers cum onto his hand.
Quick as a flash she grabbed his hard small dick inside his pants and tugged it. He blew his young healthy seed all into his pants. Making a big mess.
“It’s you love. It’s your spunk,” she quickly said, covering her stinking pervs leaked cum.

Eventually home, the councillor on the same evening, found Janice lying on the sofa. She’d had a hard day and in her condition was tired. Her belly poked higher than usual, in her dress, and he noticed now.
“Love, you putting weight on?” He asked.
“No, and how you mean cheeky bastard?” She spat back.
“Look at your tummy love, all I’m saying. You look 3 months gone….haha. It’s not me. I’m snipped. Only firing blank ammo. Have you crept up to the spare room perhaps hahahaha, “ he joked, so near to truth.

With that he went upstairs and on the landing caught site of some of the men guests in the bathroom. He’d never seen dicks as big, as they showered in turn. Also, they were walking naked openly, and so close to the young daughter’s bedrooms.
Lara-19, a very young looking girl. Still daddies girl. Ingrid 18, just beginning to accept bits in her life and like her sister late into puberty.
One of them Joel, the daddy of his wife’s new baby stopped him. Joel although not naked, wrapped in a towel waist down. He put his big arm around the cuck, and said he wanted new papers sorting out for his automatic entry into the country.
“ Why. Have you banged a girl up hahahaha. It’s the only condition,” he joked.
“Yeah, easy I did her wid dis poker and deeeez full balls,” he explained, dropping the towel. Out fell the big fuck truncheon. Bell end neatly thick foreskin wrapped.
“ I Even had a rubber on it too hahaha,” he laughed.
The noise and loud chat on the stairs made the 2 daughters curious. Lara appeared 1st in small, tight, dinosaur-printed pyjamas, then Ingrid in her teddy bear print nighty. Both youngsters still flat chested, but wide hips starting. Both into periods too now, coming later than their school mates. Both just starting with 1st boyfriends. Joel pulled the big towel, bunched up over the weapon and fastened it loose around his big waist, just the top on display and curly black pubes. His big powerful buttocks stuck out still though black and naked. The towel not big enough to wrap them.
“Yeah, ladies,” he greeted them in his deep bass voice,” how’s you two fine ladies?” Now one under each arm. Lara came to his belly button and Ingrid his nipples. He squeezed them in and easily raised them off their tiny bare feet. His big African bone pushed out the orange towel, as these 2 very young cunts were in his grip. He could smell cunts.
Lara took an inquisitive young hand and wondered what could be in his towel? Her white paw seemed to shrink smaller as it lay on the hot hard towel. She looked at her dad in surprise and gooey eyes. She begged Ingrid to do the same. Ingrid giggled and placed an equally tiny white hand on the towel over the African fuck pole. Ingrid now looked at dad.
The old man was overloaded with too much information now. Who had he banged up, he thought. He was in his house with 3 women?
Both girls were still up in the air. He felt no weight in these 2 lovelies, unlike the pregnant mother.
He brought Lara round to face him, with one easy swipe. Released the waist grip, threw her up and smashed the spare forearm under her buttocks. The heat of his black arm cooking her hairless cunt in her wet pyjamas. Ingrid looked up, still dangling in the other arm.
“Now then my lovely lady. How you like this?” He smiled a toothy grin and was face to face with her now. Her head 1/3rd the size of the giant BBC. She felt his hot breath, then his lips hit hers full on. She almost suffocated as he sucked her young lungs out.
Ingrid watched in a trance as the 13 inch thick poker lifted the orange towel. It rose and rose. Soon stopping under Lara. Joel dropped her firmly onto the solid hot shaft. Her cotton covered cunt cushioned her ride. Up came Ingrid now and was placed behind her sister.
Room for both ladies. The difference was she had a naked cunt, being in a night dress.
His big arms, still unchallenged by weight, just embraced them and Ingrid got kissed and tongued, as Lara was pushed to one side.
He bounced them and wriggled. The towel gave way now. The big ebony bare dick bore the 2 daughters under each wet crotch. Ingrid closer to the dangerous bell end. He was dripping, Ingrid too. Lara more difficult to say as she was close to him. But she was being tongue abused properly.
The big man, palm on Ingrid’s young tight ass, fingers on his wet glans, felt for the bell end and the slippery slit.
The father was on his knees sobbing and begging “NO.”
Once a negro is in fuck mode, very dangerous to stop him. Joel never even noticed.
The 2 girls hung around the big man’s bull neck like white trash trophies.
A bit of bouncing and the nigga fuck instinct and Ingrid’s young unfucked bare labia was being wedged apart. The bell ended struggled to admit itself. Just needed his manly force to drive it in the virgin. It went with a pop as the hymen shattered. She cried in her sister’s ear. Her sister just kept kissing the Joel, she now loved.
The big dick arched up weeping Ingrid. Even Mr Control Joel, let a spunk jet go in her tight twat. Her cervix so tight on his glans. The hot shot gave Ingrid an instant orgasm.
“Oh please Mr don’t put your sperm in me…..please no. I have periods now. I learned at school I can have babies now…please don’t Mr….. oooooh ooooooo. What is that aaaaaaaahhh. Cuuuuuumin. Mr why is it so hot noooooww oooooooh,” she cried out in pain and pleasure.
“Don’t worry doll I’ll give you what your mummy got….haha,” he said spunking again.
She jolted as if shot at high velocity. She now was demanding more dick in her. Joel delivered again.
He ordered Lara to pull her pyjamas off. She hesitated snd wondered why. No idea what was coming and what her sister was having.
He stopped kissing and shouted, frustrated,” get them off bitch…NOW.”
She jumped to it and wriggled them down. The wet cotton gusset moved forward to show her young virgin soaking slit, beautifully nestled between her alabaster smooth white thighs.
Surely not a young pure white lady to become nigga meat? Vagina too tiny for this giant Phallus?
The big black knobbly bell end appeared from a very full sister’s cunt. The monster all sticky and white. Ingrid’s cunt surprisingly tight still, snapped closed keeping her nigga jewels safe.
The closest dick passenger was now being approached by a very eager frustrated black hammer. No messing this time. The night clothes just low enough to find target. The younger girl smaller and tighter. He smashed it up her. She fainted, so no crying this time. Her kissing stopped as he plunged.
“ Bla bla blub ooooooooooohhhh fuuuuuuuuk cuuuuuumim. Fooooookk cummmmmmin, fooook mooooore spuuuuuuunk. Fooooook sooo tiiiiiiiight geeeeeed porp. Agaaaaaaaaiiin.” The big man yelled out as the snake spat 1/2 Liter of hot nigga juices into the youngster.
Out he came and back up the used sister. She his bell end riding back buddy.
“Faark sluuuuut. Take it gud. Dis nigga spunk sharing you. Yeah foooook cuuuuming in you bitch “he yelled out.
Both girls now waiting their turns as he swapped holes. Good girls not missing a drop of sperm. Both orgasming loud and holding his head for attention. One demanding, then the next, squabbling when no dick in them.
Indistinguishable cry’s of me, no me.
He finally put Ingrid down, whilst Lara still mounted. For a little girl she’d managed 8 inch of his thick dick.
He carried her to the mens room, still shafted on him and dropped with her under him on the bed.
He landed his huge frame on top of her. She vanished apart from her legs in the air. His huge hands under her tiny white bubble butt. The pyjamas now gone.
Her head by his belly. He impaled the whole length now at his pleasure. It looked like a chef gone crazy with the batter mix, as the tiny full vagina ejected the fertile spunk from before.
Not to worry the big wrinkly ball sack had just recharged itself. She screamed orgasms, kissing his sweaty belly, and the invader pumped in time with her plea’s.
The father had gone in shame now. Shocked at what his wife had allowed to happen in his house.
Ingrid was in the shadows of the mens room and being doggy pleasured by Johnson. Allegedly a Somalian pirate. 6 footer, long legs. Tribal tatoos and penis art. Mainly sea pearls, under the shafts skin, and metal work sewn into his foreskin and bell end. He had 2 skull and crossbones snd a huge ring in his slit. His dick sort of wedge shaped. About 3 1/2” thick at the base. He was riding the youngster. His hips well above her tiny butt, legs around her thin waist. Feet planted next to her head, as she hung on to his ankles for her sanity. He pushed her small cute face down to kiss his big black feet. She held on and licked them lovingly, as he brought her to one huge climax after another. The nighty clearly amused him as he flicked it over her pale buttocks, then on the next thrust covered them?
The huge shaft stopping a bit short of his bollocks. Her lips stretching as far at the moment as they would on his 1st visit.
Either way he was not a final big, all at once spunker BBC. No, he was continuously cumming. Ingrid was in a constant orgasm. Her cunt walls under spunk pressure. His black rod pumping out the friend’s African sperm, to replace his Somalian babies into the white teeny. The big sticky and mixed spunked dick slipped about in her tight hole. It looked red and sore, it was though for a new cunt and only on its 2nd man count, doing a great job.
His piercings flashing in and out of view as he thrust into her. Both gents had been pleasured by her in minutes. The tightness of a new cunt. The big man was moaning and grunting as the sperm bit his cock slit on departure to her fertile young womb. All the way from a hopeless dusty Africa, to the rewards of a juicy warm and safe young white cunt in a new home country. Yes, the sperm were working hard for him now. His metalwork making her pussy sore, she crazy with orgasms opening her uterus up wide for his spunking bell end.
The other guys watched with interest and showed the 2 sisters what they had to offer.
This excited the girls. They never realised until now what these poor immigrants were like. But now totally hooked and fucked.
The 2 used girl sat on the bed surrounded by the 6 BBC men, and admired the huge dicks around them. They giggled and kissed each other and knew mum’s arrangement was amazing, even though they had risked being ridden bare.

The old councillor should have known better. After all he was attracted to young girls in his own pervy world. He decided not to speak to his wife about this. After all to keep a low profile with her, because of his secrets, he has allowed these men to live here.
He did though talk to the daughters. He thought tactfully about this and decided not to lecture them, but explain how it should be for respectable white middle class girls.
The next day when all the guys had been collected for a sight seeing trip with a meal included, he asked them to join him.
One issue was both girls boyfriends were with them, playing on computer games on the lounge.
2 nice enough white lads from good families.
Thin boys, around 5 foot 8 tall. He’d seen John, the son of a solicitor friend one time having a piss, and saw his dick was nothing special, about 5 inch he thought. Alan, the other lad, his dad a teacher at the local school, once got drunk and was asleep on the bathroom floor , his pants around his knees? His dick tiny and thin, with a small ball sack.
He knew the girls had not given themselves to these boys. The most was kissing and petting, especially after a few drinks, that they were at this age allowed to have supervised.
He excused himself with the lads and told the girls to come to the kitchen. They seemed surprised.
He began,” girls. Thanks for listening to daddy. I know mummy and I have brought you both up to respect others. I know you are good girls too and you have nice boyfriends each if you. Mummy and daddy are helping at the moment with these poor unfortunate men, who for no reasons of their own are homeless. You know the town has lots of hotels full, and we are doing our bit, homing some too. I know last night they met you and you greeted them. That was nice of you, but did you do more than mummy and daddy would be happy with girls?” He asked sheepishly looking at them. Alright he’d seen something if what happened, but tried to erase it, the sordid details from his mind.
The girls both blushed and looked at each other for some kind of reply. They respected their father. Of course no knowledge he was putting it up a girl not much older than them.
The boys were being boisterous in tune lounge snd no idea what the kitchen conversation was about.
“Dad,” suddenly said the older girl, Ingrid, “well we did meet them upstairs. They were speaking to you noisily and had only been trying to use the bathroom. We thought you were telling them off for some reason, so we came to look. I know mum said not to leave our room if we heard them in the bathroom, but anyway you were there, so, that was ok.
I think you were mad as they were naked. Is that so daddy?”
He was surprised at the mature and bold stance she had. “Well yes. Not just that, but other things too. They should respect that ladies are in the house and let’s have some decency.” He said.
“Ok daddy we understand, don’t we Lara?” She lied blatantly. Both girls filled. Wombs bursting with trillions of sperms, having an Afro party right now. New to black men, not knowing that without pants liners in place at least, spunk running out of the slackened pussies and leaving creamy deposits where they sat. Daddy noticed though, as they left to resume gaming with the boys.
He was worried of course.
The kitchen door rattled open and 2 of the immigrant guests came in.
Victor and Congo. They had taken no part in last nights fuck party, but the girls had seen their big clean choppers, as they too had showered openly.
The father greeted them, wondering if they had been intimate with his daughters? “Hi guys. Did you have a good day?”
Victor replied,” yeah we go on trip. Nice seaside, nice meal. Nice white ladies…hahaha. Bit like daughters we see… haha. Eh they fucks gud, your daughters. They like us big dicks. Lara she feel mine.”
Congo intervened now, “yeah mine too… hahaha.”
This made old Jakeman feel sick. He knew it was hopeless and his girls were nigger meat now.
The BBC men heard the commotion and especially the giggling coming from the lounge. They went to investigate, against the will of the broken father. He cleaned the faux leather bar stools of the negro spunk, which had dripped from each daughter. It made him both sad and excited?
The huge men crashed in on the fun. Both were wearing the trackies and t shirts that they were given as they climbed off the boats, when they 1st arrived into the country. It’s amongst all the free items, like mobile phones etc. and accommodation.
Although baggy, the pants were not something they were used to wearing. Back home from their tribe, more likely a thin skirt like wrap and nothing covering their big hanging dicks and balls.
Stood in the room they had invaded, they checked out the girls. The boyfriends lost in the competitive action. Machine guns cackling and explosions going off. The girls looking now a bit bored with it all.
The 2 boys were sat in the middle, together, the girls either side of them, sat next to their respective boyfriends, on the big sofa.
Victor and Congo stood each next to the girls and stroked their hair to get attention.
The girls were each wearing school uniform still, a basic dark blue traditional strapped dress, knee high and a shortish sleeved white blouse, black tights with white socks. They had taken the ties off ages ago.
The stroking had got the attention they wanted. Neither boyfriend even noticed, utterly tied up in the game. The big Africans liked what they had their huge hands on and it was exciting them both. Congo’s dick was throbbing in the roomy free pants. Lara reached behind and made contact with his bulge, making it bigger. Ingrid watched and did the same to her admirer. The effect on Victor made his semi swing freely in the pants.
The 2 crafty girls tried to get the attention of the boyfriends, more of a test to see if they even noticed the black men, who wanted more than video amusement. Nope, nothing. They were so engrossed in the game.
The closeness and smell of the negro men was now all the 2 girls wanted. They had become addicted to the pleasure these men gave a lady.
Total disregard for the young boys and the 2 African studs wanted young cunt and mouth. They also could smell the Sex of the young sisters.
Congo and Victor had seen the girls in action and knew they had missed out on a load of fun with them.
The black men and the girls looked in each other’s eyes and it said pure sex. Both ladies had big black dicks in mind and in hands now.
The negro’s eyes rolled and their tongues licked the big rubbery black lips. It was clear the wanking of young hands was losing them into sex. They both stood slightly behind each teasing youngster with big arms folded. Dicks pushing out the straining material in the pants.
One girl cupping a huge bell end. It wetting the cotton and frothing through the weave. Her fingers playing with the spunk foam.
The other being shaft rubbed. A tiny hand with lots to explore.
Both girls. As on a joint command of the studs were pulled from the sofa to behind it.
Behind the preoccupied boyfriends, the ladies were being kissed and tongue fucked in their pure white mouths. The men bending down to reach each of them.
The younger Lara was the 1st to go. One giant black hand on her head and down she was forced onto the eager wet bell end.
Ingrid was needed for more intimate use. Her school tights and knickers yanked down over her bubble white butt. The monster weapon, guided by wet pussy was quickly in the zone of heat. He focused a little, finding that slippery young cunt all that way down. she offered it up a little, her young pale ass, under a skooly dress. She leaning on the sofa back behind the 2 lads. Her elbows planted to take the weapon.
Not sure if guiding was required as her pussy dripped more usual than a hot girl. Previous immigrants spunk still living in her, helping to lube another African. The Blackman impatient now, gave a little help with his hand. As he touched the clit with his wet helmet, she shuddered and braced the sofa. She knew what BBC was all about now. She sensed black dicks were not designed for white cunts, really she should be only happy with the small white bfs. She maybe had a chance to stop this, and allow her BBC ripped cunt to recover. The invader was having none of it. She had worked up his Sex and he was too powerful to pull off of him. Congo the younger one was in Ingrid the older girl now. The attention she had given to his hard shaft was paying her off now. The firm pink, soft lined pussy had milked him within seconds. His legs buckled as he shot one huge string of hot cum. His hands gripped her small waist. Her face contorted with pain and pleasure. She bit her lips as she orgasmed from the spunk hit, and g-spot rubbing from the big black helmet.
Now the 2 young lads were looking for the girls as they were winning and wanted to show them.
Their heads turned to see surprisingly the 2 giant blacks in the room. Also, why were they with the girls?
Ingrid stood to attention as her boyfriend looked. Congo was all the way into her. From her twisted young face, the pain of penetration in her womb. His big bell end amongst her eggs and fallopians, comfortably pumping thick sticky semen into the accepting teeny. Congo appeared from the voyeur to be just stood behind his love. Little did he know, as she bit her lips now the blacks bell end was spunk lining his future fiancés baby making womb. She tried to show no sign of the breeding going on. The black man took possession. His big snake was being milked nicely. Her cunt was working the hot cream out in time to his heavy breathing. One big bare arm around her waist. No movement as he was quietly pumping hot cream into her. She wanted to orgasm openly, but fought it. Her cunt though was cumming in time with the pulsating shaft.
“Hey. What the fuck. Hey. What’s happening back there Mr? What you doing to my girl?” Her boyfriend shouted out annoyed and upset.
“White boy….mind your own fukin business. Dis is nigga work on dis fine lady,”Congo said. He’d spent long enough as an asylum seeker, now here he was embedded deep in a nice white teeny. Her cunt gripped with a fear of the situation, her angry boyfriend upset her, even though the powerful black man was in control.
Her pussy contractions stopped the Blackman mid conversation, her pussy squeezing his cum filled shaft tight.
“Oh lady your big nigga fucker cummin… ooooooh….fuuuuuuuk…… nnnaaaa… sheeeeet.” He cried out big white eyes rolling about.
The same but deeper tones coming from behind the sofa. Young Lara and Victor united on the floor. Looked more like baby making than hard fucking. Victor’s bare big butt cheeks forced between the small pale thighs of the young lady, her feet in the air, taking her nigga number 3. She’d taken a lovers option and her tiny white hands were resting on the big driven ass as it thumped the massive hammer up and down.
Her little cunt had surrendered to the onslaught, it’s only protest a farting of air as he pushed home. He held her tiny feet and pivoted his dick around her pussy lips. She was quite a girl, taking him balls deep. He wanted her titties out. Opening her white blouse and lifting her 32A bra. His head straight into her breasts and biting her big pink, cherry sized nipples on her near still flat breasts. Either pregnancy or a couple more years would fill them out.
Each bite made her squeak. His perfect row of white teeth looking like shears, that could easily bite her nipple clean off. Each plunge made her gush and cum.
All the boyfriend could see was her white socks above the sofa back.
Congo was just finishing off pissing his sperm into Ingrid. He was still holding her tight, but the pumping was less so now and the Blackman becoming more relaxed. She was allowing him to drain off the big balls completely, so he would feel better. She thought of him all this time without Sex and it made her happy to have satisfied the immigrant.
Congo had, in the meantime, cracked the boyfriend on the face to shut him up. Ingrid had told him to be quieter. He had not stopped moaning on about her betrayal to him, and the powerful African stepped in.
One shout, to remind him who was the boss.
Ingrid reached around asking for a kiss and thanked him.” Oooh you so strong Mr,” she said her head twisted to the max kissing him.
The other lad just nervously played the game alone as his mate went silent,and his girlfriend’s feet reached for the ceiling. He knew where she was at with the black stud, as she yelled out orgasms and the negro’s taunts to her.
“Fuk bitch. Ma bros made yer sooo roomy for a white girly. Ooooooh yeah dat it dolly. Work dat ass of yours. Mmmmmwahhhh dats it kiss me baby.” He ranted out.
“Oooo yes, my gorgeous amazing black man… ooooo there, just there aaaaaahhh. Cummmmin.”she moaned.
“You like daddy dick girly? “ he asked, between wet kissing.
“I love daddy dick my darling man…..fuuuuuuk…. Yeeeeeah… cuuuming again,” more cries out from her.
“ What yer boys dick like honey? Is it like daddies monster baby maker?” He boasted.
“Mr. I never had it. I felt it. It’s fucking tiny though,” she explained.
“Let me show you.. let me shoooooow youuuuu fuuuuuuuuk. Here it cuuuuuuums aaaaah foooooook,” he cried out pumping his big load into the willing teeny.

His mate Congo was finished. His huge semi hard banana slid down the spunk greased slip way of Ingrid. Her womb had taken another dirty nigga load onboard, and now she looked bloated from the bruising and quantity of cum in her belly. Her crumpled school dress with a new bulge in the front.
The careful nervous boyfriend was asked to look at his mates girlfriend as she dripped. She was not showing him her pussy, which he’d never seen yet, but he got the right idea as she dripped under her dress. The ropes of cum shimmering in the fake lit room, connecting her labia to the sticky carpet. Her thighs already blasted in his filth.
He was also told to look at his girlfriend as Victor was just on his last strokes in her. All he could see was the big man’s huge, sticky ball sack hitting her ass hole hard, one testicle bigger and lower than the other one. That one nearly on the carpet. The gent breathing easier now, after the needed dick relief the youngsters tight cunt had offered him.
He pulled out with a big suck.The lad saw this cunt. His future wife. It looked more like a road tunnel than a white girl pussy. Not a shadowy or dark though, but crammed with white jelly.
Her labia and clit engulfed in pure negro seed.
Her titties well chewed up and bruised with his teeth marks. The bra half over her cute red flushed face. I cup hiding her stretched mouth.
The 2 black friends laughing and now stood next to the girls arms around them.
The sisters smiling and all satisfied. Looking up longingly at the 2 studs.
Victor and Congo big black hands on the girls bellies. Dicks hanging and cum covered. Congo’s big fleshy foreskin retracted over his bell end. Victor’s bell end still dripping onto the carpet.
“How many dat bro sperm you gotten in you dolls now? Dang, doz little bellies is filling nice,” Victor enquired.
“3 Mr,” each girl squeaked out.
“3? Doh. We are 6 men here. 3 more in the house. Hahahaha,” Congo roared laughing.
The scorned youngster now in a daze, too late to see the action. His attitude respectful now of the big men in the room.
“Hey guys we left you presents……hahahaha,” they both roared out.