An old black man around the corner-3

The old black man was enjoying the movie also but he was mostly enjoying the presence of this young teen white girl sitting next to him. Her petite skirt, her soft blouse, pink tennis shoes and her white stockings adorning her small legs. They looked like a schoolgirl uniform.

As Sandy drank another glass of wine, her black friend moved his left arm around her shoulder as hand crept down and lightly touched her breast.

Sandy was excitingly watching the movie and appeared not to notice. Soon, his black hand covered her breast as she nervously wiggled on the couch.

“You shouldn’t do that, please no,” Sandy pleaded.

“Don’t worry child, I’m just reacting to the video. I mean no harm. If you feel intimidated I will remove my hand,” he replied.

Sandy was silent. She was somewhat frightened but her body was not. The touch of a man’s hand on her breast was mind blowing.

With no response from her, he then placed his right hand on her leg and slowly moved it under her skirt. His fingers crawled to between her thighs and he felt the wetness in her panties.

Sandy froze as though hypnotized. She parted her legs a bit and gave access to the black fingers as they touched her vagina lips.

Her head tilted back in response and the black man kissed on her neck. Two of his fingers entered her vagina and pressed more deeply.

Her hand reached over and felt his hardening penis. She clutched it as her body trembled. There was no control now and she knew it. This old black man was about to ravage her and she offered no resistance.

Unexpectedly, an orgasm shot through her. She sank into the couch as she was engulfed by his black arms, hands and his lips.

The black man then pulled her from the couch and carried her into the bedroom. Laying her on the bed, he pulled her skirt up and removed her wet panties. He could smell her juices. He was now almost rock hard as he pulled his shorts off. Sandy offered no resistance…she just lied there as the black man spread her legs.

He wanted this young girl badly but was gentle at first. He had rubbed some lubricant on his cock and slowly pressed the black head into her vagina. After a few more inches, he broke her hymen and Sandy complained of the pain. He pulled out and rubbed some lubricant in her. Again, he pressed his black cock into her and slowly stroked her. Before long he had 4 or 5 inches in her innocent vagina. Sweat formed on Sandy’s forehead and goose bumps on her arms. She was now captive to a black man’s cock.

Another orgasm shot through her as her small legs rose and shook. Sandy was now panting and moaning. She had never felt anything like this in her young life.

The black man then pulled his T-shirt off and pulled up her blouse. His charcoal black chest pressed against her breasts and his mouth lowered to press against her lips. Her eyes grew wide as his tongue danced in her mouth. He tightly held her hands above her head as he stroked more of his black cock into her.

Sandy was now totally engulfed in blackness. This demon was rendering her helpless. Her vagina was packed with black cock and although there was pain…there was extreme delight. Another orgasm erupted in her as her small legs rose and shook. She then wrapped them around his buttocks making it easier for him to push more black cock into her. Only just over half of his manhood was in her but he was having the most exciting fuck of his life. A very young white girl impaled on his black dick as her blue eyes were glossy and her mouth open sucking air.

He could no longer hold it as his cock erupted and spewed cum into her innocent vagina. Sandy felt it and released her legs from around him.

“Oh, my gosh, oh my gosh. You’re cumming inside me, please pull it out, please, I don’t want a baby…please pull it out,” she moaned. Finally his strokes ceased and he rolled over from on top of her.

Sandy was no longer a virgin. She lay there looking at the ceiling wondering about what she had done. Her body had never felt this way before…sexually satisfied.

The black man excused himself for a couple of minutes then returned with another glass of wine for her. She watched him enter the room and she could not help glaring at his large blue-black penis which was becoming semi-hard again. She thought to herself…how did my body absorb such a large penis.

He handed her the glass of wine and Sandy gulped it down. “I must have been really thirsty,” she said. Unexpectedly, she then placed her hand on his penis and rubbed it.

“Girl, you better watch that…now it may want to be inside of you again,” he chuckled. He then rubbed her thighs and breasts. As she watched his black hands roam her body, she fantasized his taking her again.

It was only moments before he pressed his black meat into her vagina. He had already lubricated it from his previous attack so it slid in more easily. Although nervous, Sandy complied with a thrust of her hips. This time more of his cock deepened into her even further. He rolled her over with her now being on top of him. Her white breasts pressed against his curly haired chest and her chin bobbled on his shoulder. His black arms were a vice around her back…there was no escape.

Again, this young white girl was about to be filled with a black man’s sperm. She knew it but her sexual feelings were allowing it. Another orgasm shot through her and she moaned with pleasure. Another bolt of his jism erupted in her as she became limp. He held her there for a few minutes before pulling his black cock out. He was relishing the feeling of again spewing inside of the small tiny white girl. It was orgasmic joy for both of them.

Afterwards, Sandy managed to get dressed. Her legs were weak and wobbly as she walked to the front door. She was almost in a trance but said goodbye and walked down the porch steps. As she walked to the sidewalk she turned her head. The old black man had a big smile on his face and waved to her.