Elspeth seduces her Somali

The old Somali, named Ali, experienced such an erection that he had to concentrate not to ejaculate. The vision in front of him was that provoking. The white girl looked about 20, perhaps a little younger, and had the most fuckable body that Ali had ever seen; slim waist, large, heavy white breasts and she had a nice, big beautiful ass, which was surely ripe for some Somalian use. Ali in his 72 years had seen many hot women, and despite him being happily married for 50 years to Bilan, the mother of his six children, he had been an enthusiastic and regular wanker.

But this Scottish lady was the sexiest bitch he had ever laid his eyes on. He had heard all the stories while back home, about white European women, and he had never completely believed them, thinking them surely an exaggeration. This bitch, however, suggested that each story was true. Sweden, England, Germany, France, Scotland, Belgium were all veritable sweet shops. White pussy was accessible to any Somali who wished to avail himself of, and perform his obligation.

Never had he fucked another woman while in Somalia however, he would never dishonour a Muslim woman in that way.

He was in Scotland now however, and as long as the woman was agreeable, he perhaps could shield his wife, now elderly and infirm, from his sexual urges, which he was proud to be able to boast, were as strong as ever.

Fuck, the beautiful, voluptuous white red-head was staring right at him, and walking towards him, smiling at him! Her skirt was so short, that he could see all her legs from her ankles right up almost to her cunt! Such a contrast from back in Somalia, where honourable and chaste women cover themselves. Ali felt pride at that moment for his sisters of Somalia but he also felt a great need to lie with this pale white beauty who dressed like a whore and stood half-naked in front of him, and fill her with his rich Somali bodily fluid.

Elspeth’s confidence grew with each step that she took towards the older Somali man. Despite him clearly being older, he was attractive for his age, and most definitely graceful, she was now unsure as to his age. Perhaps he was in his late fifties, he was bald, but slim and stood confidently, there was no stoop. Elspeth, now she was close to him, realised that he was quite gorgeous. He was black and beautiful. She smiled at him and took the initiative.

Elspeth kissed him on each cheek and keeping hold of his offered hand, told him that she was here to welcome him to Scotland. Noticing him staring with wide eyes at her breasts, she undid her third blouse button and placed her hand on her skirt lifting it a little, but enough to suggest that her panties were almost but not quite in view.

Ali was spellbound. Had he died and now was in heaven? This white beauty smelled so delicious and her white legs, her white breasts, her red lips, her blue eyes, all were pleading for sex; or were they? Ali was so inexperienced. Only one woman had he fucked, his beloved Bilan.

She took his hand and asked him to walk to the trees which were beside the path. Ali obediently followed, only after a few moments did he speak to her, telling her his name, and asking hers, and nervously pointing out that he was 72. Even in the midst of such sexual plenty, he wondered how old she actually was. When she replied that she was 18, he relaxed a little. Elspeth whispered to him that he was the answer to her dreams, having yearned for a black man for so long. Ali wondered to her if he was too old, surely as old as her grandfathers?

Elspeth kissed the shocked black man on the lips and told him that neither of her grandfathers or indeed any white man in Golspie was as delicious and majestic as he was, and she wanted to suck his black Somali cock.

Ali’s impressive ebony cock was as iron to hear this hot, white, fuckmeat say this.

Now that Elspeth had cast aside any reticence or nervousness, she looked at Ali and told him that she needed regular feasts of his African semen.

Ali was astounded when in the trees, hidden from view, Elspeth, now intoxicated by her craving for her black man, told him she needed to be full of him.

Looking around to assure herself that they were alone, lifted her skirt and placed Ali’s hand on her panties, on her wet, thick-lipped pussy.

‘You feel how wet an eighteen year old Scottish girl is between her legs?’

Ali, delighting in touching, then rubbing her puffed-up, moist cunt through her panties, needed to cum.

‘I am wet because of you, my Somali lover.’

Elsepth motioned him to sit down and she got on her knees as if in worship, in front of the bewildered but blissful African and after so many views of naked black men in videos she prepared to look upon the first dark cock she before her own blue eyes.