Eating sausage

"Miss, what is your name?" Darius took Molly and led her to the middle of the cramped crew's cabin and set her down on the single wooden chair.

"Tis Molly..." the girl was getting nervous. She sensed something wrong.

"Well, Miss Molly," Darius chuckled at the other three men, "why don't you open your sweet Irish mouth and gobble some of Darius' hot sausage.

Molly had not noticed the older man unbuttoning his slacks. Now, just before her face, the Black man was waving a long, black penis. Living on the farm and caring for her younger brothers, Molly had seen the male organ before. But never like this.

"Sir," Molly started to get up from the chair, "I must get back to the children."

"No, girl," Darius **** the girl back onto the chair, "you are not leaving until you've had your sausage.... lots of sausage!"

Darius grabbed Molly's head and **** you mouth open. His organ speared between the servant girl's lips. The taste was foul and gamy. Darius began rocking back and forth, sliding his cock in and out of the girl's mouth. He held her cheeks firmly so that she could close her mouth; no chance of getting bit.

Molly tried to struggle, but the older Black man was surprisingly strong. His organ was growing hard and hot, he was panting now, almost gasping.

"Gobble it all down, girl!" Darius gasped, driving his cock deep into the girl's mouth.

Molly gagged as a torrent of hot, sticky juices erupted from the end of the man's organ. She knew what the liquid was, but it was not meant for the mouth. this was the seed that was supposed to go into a woman's belly after they were married.

Darius relaxed his grip; his cock slipped from the girl's mouth. Molly looked up. the other three men, all stark naked now, were moving closer to her. Their organs were all hard, hard and huge.

"OK, old man," one of the younger crewmen grabbed Molly's arm, "you had your fun. Now we are gonna show this white girl what a cock is really for!"

Molly opened her mouth to scream.