Unknown - The missionary_s daughter

But this was still not enough for the lunging Kubby. He had to have more from this proud little white bitch who would never even look upon him when he sat in her father's house. He wanted her bent to his will. He raised his hand high in the air as he continued the powerful in and out strokes he had established and brought it down firmly against her quivering white ass. The flat smack of flesh against flesh echoed like the shot of a white man's rifle through the jungle. Julie's pathetic scream shattered the quiet an instant later. For a brief moment, the snoring stopped against the other wall, but it immediately started again. There would be no help from Balloo.

"Move thees ass better!" Kubby hissed behind her.

Julie Davenport complied without hesitation. She knew enough by now to realize the first blow would only be followed by more if she defied him. Her asscheeks rotated slightly with her first cautious experiment with movement, and then, feeling no pain, she let herself follow his rhythm, grinding and twisting her ass back against his hard driving veined prick and pelvis as though she were glued to them.

"Shake it like rain, babee! Like hot dance!" he rattled through tightly clenched teeth as he felt her begin to react to his hands digging into her gyrating hips. He was referring to a frenzied rain dance the natives did. It involved throwing burning coals with bare hands into the river to make the highest spouts of steam possible.

"Oh, oooobhhhh, ooooohhhh!" she exclaimed again and again as she bucked beneath to his command. The sounds she made were muffled and indistinct from her face buffet hard down into the mat. With his every hard forward lunge now, his thick lusty black cock which filled her helpless aunt to the bursting point, flung her hard forward against the restraining hand of the two savages holding her shoulders down to the bed. She felt as though she were being attacked by a giant ape who was pushing her thighs open to the utmost angle and reaching to the deepest point in her belly with his monstrous ever-growing blood-veined cock.

His fingers kneaded and squeezed at her ass with a wild frenzy, jerking the fat Enhar's fingers from her asshole and replacing it with one of his own in a hard cruel fuck into her soft rubbery depths.

"Aauuugghh," she screamed, still unheeded by the snoring across the room.

Kubby swept and fucked into her with a growing frantic abandon of sensation from the hands working at her every sensual part. She could feel him fucking more sadistically now, the sight of her bucking body inciting him to greater and greater effort. Her breath had become one long continuous groan that was no longer muffled by the grass mat. She was droning it out into the room, her face turned sideways on the mat so that he could look down on it and see with lust-gleaming eyes the effect it all was having on her. Her lips opened and closed fish-like in torment, half in humiliation and shame from the sudden uncontrollable feelings surging through her and half in fear that she would be ripped asunder by the cruel hands coursing brutally over her nakedly exposed body.

There was suddenly another movement around her head, and she could feel the grass mat dropping with a pressure in front of her face as a heavy weight descended around it. Fingers were fumbling with her lips, trying to open her mouth and then she felt a spongy, wet sensation pressing against her lips. She jerked her eyes open and to her horror saw, right in front of her face, a long black bloated cock about seven or eight inches long. The lanky, bony Dawak, who could no longer take the lust-inciting scene of the white girl being fucked from behind by Kubby, had sat back on the mat and wriggled under her face. It was pressed tight into his loins, and his legs were splayed out on either side of her shoulders.

Lifting her head with the flat of his palm pushing back against her forehead, with the other hand, Dawak was forcing the blood-bloated head of his lewd prick into her gasping mouth. She mumbled in terror and revulsion and tried to shake her head away, but he held her tight and she could not move. She could only clench her teeth and lips tightly together and try to keep it away, but he was not to be denied. As he increased the pressure, it felt as though her lips were being pushed back through the sharpness of her teeth. He groaned and struggled against their softness, feeling them parting, tiny bit by tiny bit, until suddenly, with the aid of an extra hard lunge from the savage fucking her in the rear, she gasped too wide! The broad thick black cock crushed through her soft, moist lips and into the wet warm 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 blood-fleshy hardness.

Dawak, in his lust-incited state, began to slowly screw his blood-inflated cock up and down toward her face with his thickened prick sliding in and out of her mouth. His hands held her head in a vise-like grip, with the palms pressed hard against her ears. She struggled mentally against the obscene rape of her mouth, but it was useless as he quickened his fucking to match those of Kubby fucking into her from behind, never quite pulling it all the way into her from behind, never quite pulling it all the way out, but always leaving a slight part of the tip beyond her lips in the hot moist shelter of her mouth.

Julie Davenport closed her green eyes, her humiliation knowing no bounds. She felt numb to the world around her, devoid of sensation. In a trance-like state, she watched the length of the long hardened black cock where it came out of the fly of his roughly woven pants and jerked toward her mouth like some horrible snake creeping from its hole in the ground.

"Suck, little white missa, suck! Suck!" she heard him command harshly above the top of her head. And she did. She was conditioned to following their every command now from the fear of the unknown ahead. Her lips slowly began to nibble at the thrusting instrument, stony hard as it was, and she coughed and sputtered at first until she became accustomed to the unnatural invasion of her mouth. She tried not to think about what she was doing, but it was impossible not to. His testicles bounced against her chin and there was stale odor of sweat around his loins that filled her nostrils with constant reminder of the cruel depraved attack she was being subjected to.

Behind the white missionary's daughter, Kubby could feel himself building toward the end. He knew it would be soon and began to fuck faster into her, harder and faster, battering mercilessly the quivering cheeks of her ass with his hard driving hips. His black hands gripped her waist hard, squeezing the soft flaccid white flesh into random crazy shapes beneath his fingers. His lips bared back against his teeth, and he could not close his mouth. His breath came in short stuttered machine gun blasts that crackled obscenely through the firelit room. He stared down at her slender bucking body and bobbing head. The contrast of Dawak's long black cock disappearing into the chalky whiteness of her face, shot chills of lightning-like sensations up the length of Kubby's spine. He tore at her ass, stretching the twin moons as wide apart as he could and watched his own long black cock disappearing into the moist pink flanges of her hungering cunt in an exciting contrast of black into white.

"Haaahhhhh," he sputtered. "The Gods of the feathered spirits pull high!" He knew his mood was pulled and lowered by the bird-spirits-of his people, and right now the spirit that held him in its great talons was definitely ascending a giant mountain peak!

As he worked demon-like behind her, his eyes flickered smokily back to her tender lips clasping and unclasping around the growing black cock of the savage in front, who was forcing her to suck his lewdly inflated prick. Julie worked in a daze at the command of his fingers, licking and sucking like a hungry child as he forced her to follow slave-like with her lips, his every fuck into the tender shelter of her mouth. Her ravishment continued on and on at both ends of her bent and tortured body as the crazed Enhar cupped and kneaded her jiggling titties hanging down beneath her bucking white torso with a cruel hard pressure that periodically jerked her mind from the ceaseless rape of her other tender parts.