Darren makes Bria

Chewing pensively at her fingernail, Bria thought that there was something she didn't entirely trust about Britney. Sure she seemed sweet and generous now, but she remembered what a two-faced manipulator she could be from their time together in the pageant. And from what she was saying about Darren, it sounded like she blamed Bria for her current predicament.

And speaking of Darren, as her gaze passed over to the ebony companion, she saw him lick his lips and visibly shift a stiffening cock that was straining at his shorts while he stared hungrily at her tight teenage body. Bria had no doubt that given the chance this horse-cocked thug would cram that big black cock of his into her tight white pussy and, with a great gusher of baby-batter, leave her in the exact same circumstance as Britney, another blonde beauty reduced to breeding stock for the majestic black bull.

"Yeah, payback," Darren said to her, moving closer and leering down at the girl, using a finger to hook into her top and pull forward so that he could glance down at her bare breasts. "White girl payback is due."

Britney smiled as the imposing black man trapped the meek Bria against the bikini display and continued to inspect the goods, using his other hand to slip under her little skirt and explore her naked pussy, slipping a finger along it and noting the slickness. "What do you owe Darren, you bad little bitch?" Britney accused mockingly as Bria looked up at him, her blue eyes wide with terror.