Lucy helps Madeline

Munahid pulled down his light foreign style trousers and pulled out his cock. She could see his tight, curled black public hair above it. Madeline thought that Munahid was impressive, beautiful. His sexual organ was heavy; long and thick and Madeline thought a most delicious shade of ebony. It had a shiny, globular head and as the large African let go of it, the cock flopped down heavily. It was flaccid; the white man’s bottom on offer less than a foot away did not stimulate or excite the black man. Even in its restful state however, the blonde was awestruck by it. How would the defeated white man cope with that rammed up his bum?

Madeline was a naively sweet teenage girl. She had no idea as yet that she was with child, courtesy of her father's black boss , still under the impression that a girl couldn't get pregnant 'the first time'. Thank goodness for Christian schools refusing to equip their female pupils with a thorough sex education!

She thought buggery only occurred between two men; therefore a huge cock like Munahid's up the bottom would only be a concern for a man, not her.

Bless.

The stunned Madeline wondered what would happen next. How could the white man prove he could take a cock up his arsehole without ejaculating if the black man’s cock wasn’t erect and therefore not rigid enough to **** an entrance into him?

Madeline did not have to wait long to find out. Her father’s boss suggested to that in order to rouse his brother’s cock Madeline may wish to suck his cock. ‘After all’ he added, ‘what is more natural than a pretty white girl ‘on-cock’?’ Both the black men and the older white woman laughed.

Madeline stared at the hefty floppy dark weapon. Her immediate reaction to being offered to suck it was one of eagerness, but she was nervous. Mr Dexter knew. ‘Go on pretty girl, on your knees and love him.’

Mr Dexter pushed the white man’s bare bum to one side to allow her space.
The older white lady placed a cushion on the floor and the young blonde teen knelt before the great man, his weighty ebony baby maker now inches from her, aromatic and enthralling.

Madeline longed to kiss and love the cock but was self-conscious and shy. She had had sex once, the week before with her father’s boss and that was in the privacy of a small storeroom and he had enjoyed her. HE fucked her, HE dealt with her. She, although experiencing rapture by him, had been merely the recipient; controlled. Now, with an audience, she had to pleasure a man, awake his interest and produce an erection in his cock.

She looked up at the mighty African. She was sure that he was a Muslim; she therefore did not want to insult him or act insensitively. He remained silent but did appear benevolent.

‘Lucy’ (so, she was called Lucy!), introduce her’. Mr Dexter’s voice was good-natured and patient.

Lucy knelt down beside her and kissing her lightly on her ear, whispered ‘kiss the tip baby, lightly lick it, there’s no rush. Savour and enjoy’. Lucy put her left arm around Madeline’s shoulder and cupped the teen’s right breast in her other hand, stroking it.

With Lucy's soft kisses on her cheek and neck and embracing her and caressing her as yet unsucked ample white breast, Madeline's nipples now hardened and stretching the material of her skimpy top. The young Christian girl leaned forward and downwards and tenderly and lovingly kissed the tip of the Muslim man’s cock.