Power Shower

"You're right, Mikaela," I tell her, but her relief is shortlived as I elaborate, "It wouldn't be fair to leave you to watch porno down here alone, and it wouldn't be fair to deprive you of the chance to get blacked." I grab a handful of her strawberry-blonde hair, get up from the couch and pull the **** teen upstairs behind me. We arrive at the bathroom and I command her to strip. She really starts to cry and beg when I take off my own clothes and she finally gets a look at a real live big black cock, ready to plunder her tight white body.

"You don't want to get those clothes wet," I suggest as I turn on the big, glass-enclosed walk in shower. "If I have to Imma **** you out to get you in there." Seeing no option, the teary and trembling undressed and allowed me to push her into the shower.

I followed her in and handed her the body wash while resting my heavy African fuckpole against her slim white waist. "You don't wanna touch some filthy nigger, is that it?" I grunt, nostrils flared as I stare accusingly into her wide green-blue eyes. "Fair enough, I stink after work so how about you wash off this big black cock before it ruins whiteboi for you forever."

Mikaela obligingly beings, covering her dainty white hands in bubbles and providing me with a vigorous wank while still pleading for her honor. "This is the sort of behavior, both of the premarital sex and interracial mixing kinds, that my parents disapprove of. They would kill me if they knew I got my Aryan pussy blacked, especially if I lost my virginity to an ugly old nigger bully like you."

I'm too busy admiring her athletic but curvy young body, so pale and tempting now that her modest thatch of pubic hair confirms Mikaela Sigurdsson is a natural blonde.