Jayne gone wild in Africa 2009 - Sex Stories

Jayne gone wild in Africa 2009

... that they hadn’t fucked her yet and they wanted to continue. Some of the others supported them obviously not wanting to miss their chance to fuck a white wife. Fode complied and with a hand from one of the men lifted her from the chair and I watched in confusion as she was helped towards the table. Jayne wiped herself with the towel then at Fode’s insistence, she turned to the mirror and began to repair her makeup while it was explained to the rest the local language that she was available to all of them. She took a few minutes to sort herself out and I could see that a few of the black Dockers were getting a little rowdy and impatient. Fode approached her and had a short whispered conversation with her while she applied her lip liner. It was intriguing but I knew that there was more excitement to come as several of the men were still erect and obviously egger to have intercourse with her. I watched her checking herself in the mirror and stepped up to her telling her that she’d been amazing. After she’d finished touching up her lipstick, she turned to me and in a matter of fact way said that if I’d liked that, I would love what was coming next. She blew me a kiss then she simply put down the makeup bag and strode past me towards the bed. Walking past a biggish guy, she reached out grabbing his cock and pulled him with her to the bed. She climbed fully onto the mattress and rolled onto her back with the bloke following her. He looked the oldest of all of them and definitely ...

... the darkest skinned. He was naked apart from his boots and a pair of round rim spectacles that suited his large round face. We later discovered it was David’s uncle. Jayne widened her legs for him and without hesitation he mounted her, guiding his tool inside her then hooking his arms under her back and over her shoulders. The sound of her wincing as he shoved his cock inside her was loud enough to hear over the chattering voices then he settled his weight on her and began to fuck her with a slow but definitely purposeful pace. Jayne managed to lift her legs and lock her ankles over his back. Then with her eyes shut, she had a look of deep concentration on her face. His face was only inches from hers and he was fixated, clearly fascinated and aroused by her appealing makeup and watching her expression changing as he shoved at the end of his stroke. I saw Jayne’s hands reach along his sides and she dug her red fingernails into the fleshy part of his upper backside and as he felt it, he gripped her tighter in the hug and began speaking in a determined low guttural voice. He spoke slowly and in French repeating the words. “ Vous baise blanc salope ” One of the men repeated it in English saying “He’s telling you that you are a slut, a white bitch” The words excited Jayne and shuddering with anticipation she grasped the cheeks of his buttocks and began pulling him into her. Her reaction animated him and he lowering his face almost to hers he growled in Creole “Vous devez baise dur ...