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Her tongue darted out automatically, the tip coming into slippery contact with the pearl of viscid nectar that had pooled at its tip. She circled her velvety lingual member around the smoothly bloated mushroom as he groaned arid twisted above her from the tenderness of her touch. The tip of that same fleshy appendage found the oozing coralline gap of his gland and dipped into it like a hummingbird drawing sap from a honeysuckle. She savored the sharp pungent taste of his seminal fluid, the odor causing her to salivate and realize that she, Penny Glasser, was actually licking the end of a fat African's hard throbbing cock! Her hands dropped to the base of the huge erected penis and she cupped his smooth, heavy testicles with one of them, grazing her dainty tapered nails tantalizingly over the hairy flaccid flesh. The other hand she placed at the thick base of his cock where it soared from the crinkly black pubic hair covering his lower stomach. She squeezed it, her fingers unable to fully encircle the huge girth, and pulled up and then down hard, skinning back the foreskin until the large gleaming head stood alone and naked against the softness of her trembling pink lips. She began to plant feverish wet kisses around it, beginning at the tip and tracing a path down the full length of it to the bottom and then wetly back up to the tip again. She caressed it longer than she knew she should, not being able just yet to bring herself to put it in her mouth.
But the King could wait no more. With a gurgle deep in his throat, he reached down to lock his hands behind her head and thrust his loins up with the strength of a rutting bull. Penny resisted for a moment, doubt colliding with desire in her mind, but it was too late. He was pushing against her, forcing the head of his prick into her mouth. She mumbled the first stages of fear in her, feeling unexpected revulsion, and tried to shake her head away, but he held her tightly and she could not move. She could only clench her lips and teeth firmly together, and try to keep it away, yet he would not be denied. He was the King. and increased the pressure; it felt as though her lips were being pushed back through the sharpness of her teeth. He groaned and struggled against her resisting lips, feeling them parting, bit by tiny bit, until suddenly with the aid of an extra hard lunge, she gasped and opened her mouth, accepting the first lustfully throbbing inches. The broad, thick black cock crushed through her soft, moist lips and into the warm, wet cavern of her mouth. She could feel the hugeness of it slithering up the length of her tongue and filling her mouth completely with – its thick fleshy hardness.
Penny heard his breathing become labored as he began a slow, lascivious rhythmic undulation of his hips up into her sweet face. She closed her eyes to keep from choking as more saliva seemed to fill her mouth everywhere except where she was filled by Jabavu's great flexing penis, now protruding banana-like from her thinly stretched lips. Her oral orifice was ovaled and seemed ready to split open at any instant.
Just then, out of nowhere, she heard Danielle's lyrical voice. She was saying to the King, "Shall I begin now, my husband?" Penny had forgotten that Danielle was still in the room.
"Yes, start, start!" the King barked.
"MMMfff.. mmmfff," Penny struggled to ask, attempting to form a question around the cock in her mouth. God, what else? she wondered hysterically, trying to imagine what the pretty Mgoro girl was about to do with the King's consent.
Use the big one," Jabavu instructed, still pumping forward. "This American pig wants it, don't you…? You…want…the special…treatment…yes?" He punctuated each word with a separate ramming motion into the now terrified fledgling's face.
"NoooMMMfff!" Penny protested feebly, not even knowing why or what she was afraid of.
The King's yellow teeth flashed in the torchlight as he watched Danielle hurry to a cabinet on the far side of the room and open one of the doors, kneeling after she had done so to search about inside. Finally she spotted the right object and withdrew it, fondling it lovingly as she rose and crossed the distance back to the couch. Dropping down behind the youthful American girl, Danielle moved up to her jiggling buttocks and raised the instrument she held high so the King could see it. His roughly clutching hands were still behind Penny's head as he writhed and nodded vigorously towards the awaiting woman to approve what she had brought. Then, his face clouding with sudden impatience, he lifted one hand and shook it to order his assistant to proceed at once.
Danielle bent over immediately, her hands encircling Penny's buttocks and grabbing the hem of the flowing raffia robe, then lifting it up high to expose the naked white flesh of their captive's succulent ass-cheeks. Penny was partially naked now, much more obscenely so than if she had been completely stripped of all her clothing. Her smooth bare buttocks were presented up and pleasing expanses of her dancing breasts sowing as they hung down below her open robe, her strawberry nipples tapping the leopard-skin surface of the platform like muted drumming points to the cadence of the indecent mouth-fucking she was getting from the slug-like King before her.
The King continued to watch Danielle as she unwrapped the banana leaf from around the instrument and began to smear it with pig fat. It was the most imposing device in his collection, an awesome looking dildo made of carved ebony wood, his pride and joy, that he had ordered his youngest wife to fetch. It was impossibly huge, with a menacing curve to it, and it gleamed obscenely black as Danielle anointed it with the greasy yellow substance she dipped out of a small clay bowl with her fingers. It was enough to drive a girl crazy with desire…and it had never failed.
"Start now, Mgoro wife!" Jabavu hissed, forcing his cock even further into Penny's sucking throat.
Immediately, Danielle pressed the tapering tip of the glistening sex tool into the flowering pink folds of Penny's pretty pink pussy, parting them gently to thrill along the swollen button of her clitoris.
Penny mumbled in protest as she felt her asscheeks stretch, "No!…don't! MMMfff!"
"Here it goes, my husband…it is going in now," Danielle breathed excitedly as she pushed the big carved ebony shaft forward, pressuring the giant tip between the petals of Penny's cruelly stretched vagina until it was open for entry. They were sadistic even the soft-spoken Mgoro girl becoming, caught up in the fev0r of the moment, abusing the American girl as she postured in hopeless dejection, on all fours like a bitch-dog, their several hands holding her so strongly that she could not escape.
Waves of shame and humiliation washed over her in an evil tide of defilement. She was grateful now for the bitter tasting pitchi bark she had had earlier, or she could never have stood being sandwiched in this lewd position between them with the depraved black man and the girl she had formerly thought so Sweet, free to do with her as they wished. She could not see what was entering her from behind but felt its flutterings and grunted with pain even greater than before when its thickness pushed further into her. She wanted to lift her mouth and scream for them to stop, tears running freely down her cheeks as the shaft penetrated another inch and then another. It was hideous and she felt her thighs being swept wider apart as the instrument, wet and slippery from her own juices when the wicked King of the Djambulu had first begun to tease her, ferreting forward into the smooth sucking channel of her sex. Her pussy was afire with lewd excitement now. Her arms were trembling and her back arched from the inhuman position she was held in.
"Deeper!…Give the American slut the fucking she deserves!" the King urged his wife.
Danielle complied instantly, cruelly rotating the vicious dildo as she sunk it yet another thrilling inch into Penny's tortured young vagina, sucking her cuntal lips in and out and making them shiver.
"Oh, God!" Penny moaned. "No more.. please nooo!" The agony, despite her protests, eased a little then as she inadvertently began to secrete more lubricating fluid and felt the thing levering her thighs wider and wider as if to split her tender body all the way up to her swaying breasts. The monstrous, unyielding cock-thing twisted cruelly onward, all the way inside her, not going any deeper, but gradually expanding, strangely, the moist warm flesh clinging tightly around it. The betraying waves of sexual pleasure began then, creeping forcefully through her body.
The desire rising inside her belly became a rabid torrent once more and she began to roll her buttocks high up behind her in a welcoming circular movement, clasping desperately with her cunt muscles at the obscene dildo burrowing into her.
Suddenly, insanely, she wanted to exploit it to the limit, to fill her entrails with it and cum as she had the night before. She sucked wildly at the massive black cock in her mouth, almost gagging, her cheeks hollowing and filling with his every thrust. It was the biggest cock she had ever tasted and now it was sliding down into her throat as she fought for breath, managing to catch quick gulps of it on the outstroke of his thrusting. His soft, swollen balls slapped harder against the skin below her chin as he fucked between her lips, giving her almost all he had. She was beyond fighting his lewd rape of her mouth and cunt from behind. She could not even visualize what was happening to her she was all sensation and mentally raving as the slave to erotic fury she had become within a mere matter of minutes. Even the musky odor of male,sweat that was now dripping from the King's blubbery loins maddened her, filling her nostrils with a constant reminder of the perverse at-, tack she was being subjected to by these rampant cocks stroking into her at both ends. Dazing pulsations thumped at the bounds of her brain and she was growing close to bursting with ecstasy, was twitching and twisting, slavering saliva and semen from the corners of her quivering out-drawn lips.
"You see, madame? The pitchi is good, no?" Danielle whispered sarcastically, feeling increasingly hotter herself as she worked the diabolical dildo in and out, and watched with utter enthrallment how good it was to be in Penny's position, sensing her pleasure and also delighting in her role of helping her husband debauch the helpless Peace Corps bride.
The fragile Mgoro girl looked imploringly into Jabavu's dark and savage eyes, receiving the permission she knew he would grant now, that the time was right. Smirking fiendishly, the stimulated youngest wife moved the excruciating instrument in increasingly wider ragged circles until it felt to poor Penny as if a "Roto-Rooter" had been turned on inside her, loosening and battering the viscid passage as though the vile pseudo-penis had a mind of its own.
It smacked wetly into her white-mooned buttocks, ravaging her, disappearing and surfacing, driving her forward onto the black King's rock-hard penis; expanding Penny's throat until she thought she would strangle on its pipe-like girth. If she did, though, it would be at the highest peak of her life at a time when she believed nothing else could surpass what she was getting now!
She arched upwards, the cords in her strained neck standing out, her long brown hair falling on the ebony loins around the cock she was sucking with all her might, trying to time her movements to those of the King…yet never forgetting to follow as much as possible the quivering gyrations and pummelings of the mysterious ebony rod that Danielle was manipulating from behind. It was ramming and twisting into her its full length and. God! it felt wonderful!
She could not settle her mind enough to decide which she enjoyed most, the weird reaming thing in her tortured, flaring cunt or the thick black prick fucking into her face as she voraciously sucked at it. One thing she knew she wanted everything!
"Slap the little, pig's ass!" shouted King Jabavu for no apparent reason other than it made his balls tingle to hurt people who were defenseless.
Quickly, the equally excited Mgoro girl knelt yet lower to better her hold on the evil wooden dildo, then released one hand and drew back to deliver a sharp, stinging slap to one writhing cheek of Penny's white ass. The beautiful young girl responded, moaning with a muffled sound and yet feeling a delicious sensation of odd masochistic luxury. The blow only increased her sense of debasement, thus increasing her shame, but nothing…nothing could diminish her pleasure! The King's kinky pubic hair was now saturated with the juices dribbling from the edges of her sucking, milking mouth and her entire body was in fierce and total motion. Her hips responded to the twists and bouncings of her knees, and her belly jerked and thrust after her hips. Her shoulders rocked and rolled, she was all fluidity and fire, the beat of her blood seeping into dark areas of her being.
"Again! Slap her again!" the bloated African Monarch commanded.
Again Danielle obeyed, laying her slender palm against the rounded globe of Penny's buttocks with a resounding slap. And, again, it had the same effect on the kneeling girl, leaving her almost disappointed when the stinging feeling died away.
Oh, if only he'll squirt his sperm in my mouth, she yearned, mumbling out her submission to the lewd desires racing through her mechanically, and human, cock-ravished body. Her toes curled tightly back on the soles of her bare feet as she was driven back and forth, fucked from both ends by the dildo and the great, driving inky-black cock in her mouth. She was truly their slave and now, inciting her more, the fat African ruler was leaning forward a little to knead her dangling white breasts with his meaty unclean fingers. He was rapidly reaching the crescendo of his own desire, Penny could tell, and she wormed as best she could one of her hands over to once again cup his magnificent coconut balls, milking them delightfully as she was driven backward with each lunge he made into her hot wet mouth.
"Tighten your lips, pig-slut!" he snapped at the slaving American girl, his voice tight with passion.
Penny followed his bidding, at the same moment feeling her own climax approaching, the first of a rapid series of mind-destroying jolts.
Then, all hell broke loose!
The black ruler in front of her jerked suddenly as though lashed with pain and jammed his hips up tightly into her face, sinking half the fantastic length of his cock deep in her grasping throat. She could not breathe, could not care, as the incredible prick erupted in the warm, soft interior of her sucking mouth, strange profane chantings escaping his lips. His hot thick sperm squirted into her mouth like a rush of raging water through a storm drain, and she sucked and swallowed, her cheeks inflating and deflating the whole time from the pressure of the bursting dam of hot African sperm. It lasted forever, it seemed, her throat accepting the warm sticky liquid of his passion, and then it pulsed with a long last jerk…at last softening beneath her swirling tongue. Her reason was gone and she clung to him as her greatest orgasm of all stiffened her body, flooding out in great sensual waves of her own succulent juices around the twisting, reaming instrument of lust in her cunt, flowing out of her in hot liquid streams, making the ravished petals of her sex flower widely open as she creamed down the insides of her trembling thighs.
It was indescribably wicked, and the entirety of her groin felt wet and used beyond belief. She was crying, tears of real joy pouring from her eyes; then they fluttered closed and she released the King's rapidly deflating penis, its semi-softness slipping from her pursued lips with a slight pop at the same moment Danielle began to withdraw the dildo from her flushed young pussy.
"Are you through with me now?" she asked breathlessly.
The King again flashed yellow teeth as his enormous stomach rocked with laughter. "Through, pig?
We have only started!"