Safari

The following week, Douglas and Mira returned, and Monique and Elizabeth went on their honeymoon. They picked Kenya, and Elizabeth delighted in the foreign flavors, the exotic scenery, and the culture that she'd gradually concluded far surpassed her own staid existence pre-Monique.

But mostly, she delighted in Monique. It'd been a long day, looking at giraffes and rhinos and elephants, and they were laying under the stars, naked together, a roaring fire inches away and the other tourists and guides busy with their own lives.

"Tonight's the night, doll," Monique whispered lustfully, her thick Black cock bobbing ominously between Elizabeth's thighs.

"Gonna give me another Black baby to feed?" Elizabeth said teasingly, wrapping her arms and legs around her lover. She could feel the cock rub against the pussy entrance, then sliding deeply inside her. She was more than most men down there, and still such a stunning woman. They kissed, Monique's thick lips sucking at Elizabeth's lower lips, as they mated together, soft, silky white pussy enveloped long, powerful Black cock. And as Monique finally came, right into Elizabeth's womb, neither had any doubt that tonight was the night.