The girl moved forward and crawled to the center of the bed on her hands and knees. In the meantime, Danielle stepped closer and sat on the end of the elegant pleasure berth, her eyes alight with anticipation and wonder. She now knew that something "special" for her was being planned in her husband's lewdly inventive mind. He never failed. And, even though she was not strictly speaking a lesbian, she was mature enough to know that another woman's body…if it was as interesting as her own…could give her gratification nearly as much as a man's. What she liked most, though, was the arousal her performances with other women caused in her obese lord-and-master.
Penny, too, was experiencing an unanticipated change in attitude-knowing that in moments she would be allowed to vent her smoldering need to strike back on the kneeling Portuguese teenager. Even though she knew the poor girl was herself a prisoner, she felt no overpowering sympathy. Indeed, punishing the young slave-to-be for being guilty of nothing but innocence triggered Penny's own clitoris into seeping, thrilling erection!
King Jabavu had long since lost his last measure of sensitivity to the feelings of other human beings, and wanted nothing now but to start the action going. "Start NOW!" he instructed Penny.
No further encouragement was necessary. Penny crouched down behind the girl on the bed and grasped the delicious, smooth flanks in front of her, just as the King's favorite wife had done to her, slowly inching the obscenely greased ebony dildo toward the vulnerable pink lips of the girl's pussy.
"Shove it in!" the fat King cried.
"Fuck her with it!" Ojike seconded.
The girl screamed loudly as the cruel shaft entered her unprepared vagina, pressing in her cuntal flanges with it as it drove deeper. Her beautiful body was stiff with agony and she saw with stunned horror that the two black men were almost frothing at the mouth as they watched. Her full ripe breasts quivered nakedly below her as the wickedly curved dildo jackknifed in and out. She tried to rise, to escape, but fell back limply into the position demanded of her. She knew the King would not tolerate resistance and would only make it harder on her if she showed any.
Then came the first of a series of unprompted slaps on the girl's trembling buttocks. Penny, now hopelessly aroused herself, had become sadistically excited by the welts left by Ojike's whip.
Moved by the lusty scene before him, the lewd houseboy seized his thickly distended cock and moved forward with the intention of pushing Danielle aside and ramming it into the girl's mouth. The King caught his arm, restraining him, chuckling strangely as he leaned close to the skinny man and whispered something in his ear. Ojike's look of disappointment gradually changed to an expression of wicked glee, his head nodding a vigorous approval of what the King had said.
Abruptly, the King, his voice thickened with lust, reached down to grab a fistful of the girl's silken hair and bellowed, "Eat Danielle's pussy, you white slug!" He forced her pretty head brutally toward his beautiful Mgoro wife's open crotch. "Suck it, daughter of a leprous jackal!" "Oh, Master, I'm begging you…don't make me. The girl pleaded futily, her words painfully punctuated by Penny's expert handling of the instrument crammed in her pussy.
Penny's own excitement was increasing rapidly as she saw that the wooden cock was growing wet and beginning to glisten as it tortured deeper into the girl's resisting flesh.
"Suck her pussy, wife of a maggot!"
Danielle herself needed no persuasion as she opened her slender black thighs wider, leaning back slightly to place her hands behind her on the bed for better support. She felt the Portuguese girl's hot breath on her pubic mound as she eased forward against her will. The rest of the group including Penny were equally crazed with sexual frenzy at the sight of the girl's pointless humiliation.
Danielle's breath caught in her throat as the girl began to plant tearful wet kisses on her ebony thighs, and then on the wedge of scarlet flesh between them. She knew that the girl had to make it good to please her husband and was prepared to take advantage of it. She spread her legs even wider apart then, a wonderful shudder of delight coursing down her spine at the first touch of the girl's soft pink tongue on the quivering velvet lips of her pussy. Then, with a particularly vicious shove, Penny drove the poor girl forward with the hard greasy dildo, forcing her pretty frightened face down solidly into the kinky black forest gleaming wetly before her.
The ravished captive squirmed down on her elbows and knees as she placed her palms on the smooth rounded undersides of the Mgoro girl's splayed, slightly elevated thighs, and began to lick and suck voraciously at Danielle's succulent coralline slit. And then, miraculously, she once again began to feel the same pitchi-induced masochistic thrill that had taken possession of her just moments before.
Danielle was beginning to pitch and writhe as she watched the Portuguese beauty's lush pink mouth working feverishly between her legs, her lust-coated tongue spiraling out to dig into the trembling hair lined vulvae and then dart upwards a little to massage the African wife's pulsating clitoris. Danielle reached down with one hand to grasp her by the hair, grinding her heavily secreting sex against the assaulting face, leaning back and lifting her legs all the way off the bed.
Her pussy was a mass of delectable wet sensitivity, growing more and more intense with each passing second, building up to a pin-point pitch of needle-sharp feeling that seemed about to explode into one gigantic burst of climax. But no, not yet! It was too soon, too soon, and she struggled to delay the delicious climax that would cheat her from getting more…milking all she could from the girl's fantastic sucking of her cunt.
Ojike and the King had moved closer in, each of them now crouching on the edge of the spacious bed as they leeringly watched the beautiful senhorita feasting on Danielle's open pussy while the American girl used the crippling fourteen-inch dildo to churn her viscid, quivering vagina into a virtual froth.
The African King was also losing control of his senses, watching the helpless girl he had just sold into slavery getting it and giving it, her buttocks shaking and her tongue flicking out to lick Danielle's musky red cunt. His huge, black cock was harder than granite, jutting out from his bloated loins like a third leg, and he moved forward to Penny, holding his bulging prick with both hands as he wiped the semen oozing from its distended glans hole on the young girl's cheek. She did not flinch or show any objection. and even darted out her own pink tongue to taste all she could of the shiny liquid smeared in a tiny blotch on her face.
"Ah, so you like the taste of African milk!" he grinned lewdly. "Yes, please, I want more…I want to be fucked…cum in me," she groaned, pushing the monstrous wooden dildo further into the Portuguese girl's belly to show that she meant it. "I want my turn!" Her eyes were full of pleading and she thought she would scream if she did not get her wish right away.
"You'll get your turn, I assure you," the King laughed as he grinned at Ojike.
Danielle was bucking deliriously, ravenous for all she could get of the slave girl's hot wiping tongue. She lay fully on her back, arching it as she reached down with her hands to grasp the lips of her ravaged vagina and pull them wide apart with her fingers. Her cunt was completely naked and flushed a deep scarlet with her mounting excitement.
"Ojike, you Mgoro pimp," the King ordered teasingly, "why don't you try your former memsab on for size!"
The wicked houseboy complied immediately by fondling his former mistress silken white buttocks.
"She looks like a virgin in that tight little asshole," the King suggested vicariously.
"Oh, Jesus, not that!" Penny protested to the traitorous African caressing her naked buttocks. She was stormy with lust, the pitchi inflaming every inch of her body. But, God, she wanted the houseboy's cock in her pussy, not her asshole!