I'd forgotten my diaphragm and my husband had left a load of his pathetic white sperm in me. I felt filthy. I felt like I was in danger.
I arranged an affair with one African male. My body was on fire for him. I couldn't say no to anything he demanded. I told him not to use a condom. His taste was superior. His motions were better. It was eye opening when he slid that massive black monster inside me. I felt a thrill of
pleasure feeling him slide past the deepest point my husband's shitty white pecker could go, with animalistic contempt.
He plowed through my husband's sperm, destroying it, pounding it. I begged with a filthy mouth. I begged him to murder my husband's Caucasian DNA. I couldn't believe what I was saying! But I was loving it.
He was responding. He said he would breed the white out of me, and I blew up in an orgasm that melted my entire body!
I never felt better than when he pumped that beautiful nigger sperm deep into my white belly. There was no going back.
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