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The men of their tribe are capable of having sex several times a day if the opportunity presents itself. And they're not very picky about where they find it." "So, is Watsumi gay," Rick asked. "Is homosexuality present in the same percentages of blonde Native Africans as in American men?" "Not exactly," Eric replied. "In the case of Watsumi and some of the other 'camp boys', the larger, older, more dominant young men simply decide to put the softer, more submissive boys to use as needed. Judging by the relatively small amount of force it took to get Watsumi into the bush, I'd guess he's about broken in to his role." The three native men had now left the pool and were walking back toward the resting guide and his client. They remained naked, still dripping cool water, Haranga and Marshu's massive cocks, recently balls deep in Watsumi's tight ass, swaying side to side as they walked. Eric motioned to Haranga to come over to the tree trunk where he and Rick were seated. Eric spoke rapidly in a native dialect unintelligible to Rick, and the tall, wiry black man came up to them and stopped directly in front of Rick. Eric reached out and took Haranga's big, coal black cock in his right hand. "Look at that beast, Rick! It must weigh two pounds, and it has to be nearly 10 inches, soft interracial and dangling! I understand white women in the USA spend a lot of time tracking down and bagging these kind of African trophies. Has your wife, Donna ever shown any interest?" Rick's face reddened as he stared at the big black tool in his guide's big hand. But he made no reply to the question. Then Eric took Rick's right wrist in his left hand and guided it to the massive black cock, placing it beside his own hand, which was now under Haranga's cock, holding it Brunette straight out, pointed at Rick. Haranga had a smile on his face and was staring intently into Rick's eyes as the young white man, breathing noticeably more heavily, wrapped his amateur fingers around the cock. "You should see what this beauty looks like when it's full hard," Eric chortled. "It would probably measure a full 12 inches. Squeeze it and pump it a bit. Make it grow!" Obediently, automatically, Rick squeezed the big black rig, his white fingers contrasting nicely against the deep, blue-black of Haranga's cock. Rick felt the organ begin to respond, pulsing a bit as he stroked. His gaze shifted from the young black man's broadly grinning countenance and began to focus on the growing thing in his hand. No way. As things calmed down she then sucked every little drop of my interracial cum from my dick and rubbed her pussy with a smile that only a satisfied woman understands. As the two of them had made love they Brunette had been big so distracted it never occurred to either of them that blonde perhaps they were not alone, and neither of them noticed amateur the eerie presence. GIVE ME OUR BABY. “You can’t. He is only a boy. I lean into her and kiss her deeply and passionately. God, people were so stupid. The smell of pussy and cum mixed together....it was so so faint. Is your little nephew big enough for you?” he asked without expecting an answer. ”As did I,” I replied, “Maybe we could do this again sometime?”