Thread: The Grand Party! (Jack Stalker and  Susel)

It wasn't just white women that drove Idris wild, it was skinny small titted brunette's just like Kristen. He knew her tiny white cunt would need to be forced open if he fucked her, defiled and deformed to make it squeeze about his cock and take it right to the hilt. That was the sort of thing that got him hard, the thought of breaking in the innocent flesh of some white girl who craved black cock. The fact that it was going to be his 'business' partners daughter was all the more delicious, sinful and desirable. Making Kristen scream with pleasure and come like a whore on his cock, then watching her try to hide such a thing from her father, would be something to relish and enjoy, something to hold over her and use to ensure that her tight white cunt was never far from being ravaged by his eager black cock. He had been looking forward to this moment and he was going to make sure that she never forgot the fucking she received when she got called on her cock teasing. As he continued to abuse her nipple, tight crushing fingers and thumb squeezing at the bullet hard nub through her dress, his other hand went to work on her cunt. A thumb pressed against the nub of her clit, massaging it with her panties as his fingers stroked aggressively until he felt her cunt lips splay open properly, enough for his to shallowly fuck her slit with a hard digits drilling into the lace which covered her slot, stroking the flimsy garment against the tight hole of her quim as he stared into her eyes. All the while his cock grew harder and stretched out longer as he hissed at the feel of her. He smirked at her cut off attempt at saying his name, a cruel looking and merciless grin smearing across his features as he savoured the reaction to his fingers violating her young cunt, even if it was through her panties. I wonder ho many people have fucked in this art gallery? Your father doesn't seem the sort to and its not really the sort of place you would expect such activity. That's good, it's like we are christening the place ourselves, so that any time you come back here in the future you will remember how your tight little white cunt was taken by me, how you were fucked by me to prove without a shadow of a doubt that at least one member of Stewards family was not a racist. You know why? Because even if you are one, by the time I've finished with you all you will crave will be black cock my black cock, and that will make you 'Team Alba' for life. he growled, shoving further into her, teasing his finger into her cunt shielded by a thin layer of lace. He finished speaking just as she opened her legs wider, splaying herself open for him. Look how eagerly you spread your legs! he exclaimed, faux shock on his face for a moment, before he clenched his brilliant white teeth together and tugged at her panties, sliding his fingers around them to drill a single digit into the wet heat of her cunt. You are fucking gagging for it aren't you Kristen? Anyone would think you led me here deliberately, chose only locations for your tour that you knew would be deserted, that you knew would be excellent places for you to get your tiny white cunt stretched and fucked by a black man. he teased. I can feel how wet you are, how your little cunt is weeping for attention. You can feel it as well, can't you? he continued, taunting her with his tone as he shifted his grip to grasp tightly at her panties. He had no intention of closing her legs enough to slide them off, so he tugged at them hard, forcing the flimsy lace to harshly dig into her flesh. A second later and they tore away as he gave them a final violent and aggressive tug. He discarded the shredded material onto the table next to her, before immediately returning his fingers to her cunt. His thumb felt hot against the folds of her hood, circling it with a firm relentless pressure, while his middle finger drilled three knuckles deep into her slit, forcing its way into the soaking furnace that was her cunt. As soon as he heard the word yes he slid his hand up to her throat and bent her backwards, forcing her to fold in half until her head was against the table, her ass pressing into the edge as she lay sprawled half on and half off the surface. He moved between her legs, shoving her thighs apart as he finger fucked her skit, soaking two, then three fingers in the wet heat of her cunt as he fucked her with his fat digits. His throat and eased down to toy occasionally with her tits through her dress, until finally he moved both hands down to the bottom of it. Gripping the hem he forced the dress up around her waist, exposing her cunt to his view, her hot slit exposed and bared to his crude and vulgar gaze as he stood before her. Yes Mr Alba? That's what I like to hear you little slut. Look at that tight cunt, crying for attention, so fucking hot and wet. What do you think your father would say about you now Kristen? Would you be his good little girl doing his career a favour? Or would he think you were a nasty little slut taking advantage of one of his business partners? he smirked. He watched as she unzipped his pants, his thick cock springing out to jut forth before him, a long spear of black flesh with a bulbous head that was already dripping pre cum, its head glistening and its shaft streaked with fluid already. Her small hand felt boiling hot against it as she started to stroke him off, his cock swelling and stretching apart er fingers with each passing second, the thick rod bulging harder and longer as it fucked itself between her delicate digits. He could feel her fingers as they smeared his pre cum back and forth along his shaft, his body tensing as he leaned towards her and took hold of her hands by the wrists. He moved them up and over her head, stretching her out in front of him, placing them so that they were in a position to grab at the edge of the table. You are so fucking good at that Kristen, it makes me wonder how many times you've jerked someone off to keep them from staining your insides with their cum. Unfortunately I'm not going to be satisfied with just your hand, you little bitch. I want to feel your cunt stretching around my cock and hear you moan loud enough to make the fucking paintings go crooked on the was. Now, hold on while I manhandle your fragile young body into a better position for me to open you up and give you the fucking you've been dripping about since you laid eyes on me... and realised that I wasn't going to stop until I had you. he grunted, moving his massive powerful hands to her waist he lifted her slightly, slapping his cock down on her mound, before sliding the head down to splay open her cunt lips and sink an inch into her gash. With a gleaming grin he dragged her towards him, lifting her ass slightly off the table as he began to slowly impale her on his cock, the thick black baton spearing inch by inch into her slit. The first attempt took him a couple of inches in, with another inch added each time he thrust deep into her increasingly yielding flesh. Finally he was fucking her with a good two thirds of his cock, the evil looking rod stretching and deforming her tiny white cunt with each stroke as he began to force himself into her further and deeper. He grit his teeth now and growled as he penetrated her narrow channel, his ferocious hunger clearly written across his face as his cock began to tent her mound, cramming itself into her as he leaned forward, defiling her young body with a twisted glee. Now you horny little bitch, tell me, tell me how much you love taking black cock in your wicked little cunt.