Minutes ticked by. She closed her eyes, shuddering as her new black lover's movements became steady, his hot thick black flesh sliding smoothly against her wet, stretched pubic lips as he pumped his black cock back and forth inside her body. Opening her eyes, she looked at the dresser mirror.
The sight she saw in the reflection mesmerized her. She could see his broad black back, as he bent over her, his hips rising and falling as he rutted into her. She wasn't able to see her face; all she saw were her slim pale thighs, upright and to each side of his waist. "I am really being Spaded," she thought, watching the reflection intently as he pistoned his thickness in and out of the white girl below him. The black man could make magic, rising and falling, rhythmic as an axe, into the white girl's body and out of it; ivory and ebony in the full glory. A black man and a white girl: God in each gleaming stroke. The girl's hand tenderly caressed her black lover, she was rocking her pelvis to meet his gentle thrusts. The wedding band sparkled on the girl's finger. She was married, just like her, her husband was out there, and a black man took his place between her legs.
After more minutes past, his breaths grew shorter and shorter, along with his strokes. She could feel him growing and growing deep... deep inside her. Oh god, this was it, she thought suddenly. He's going to inseminate her!
The image of her, under him, as he sprayed her delicate white womb with his hot African seed made her moan with passion. She was eternally faithful to her husband, or she had thought so, and she was about to receive another man's seed, and she saw how the white girl in the mirror lovingly embraced her black bull with her lithe legs.
That did it! As her calves clasped tightly around his body, he hid his face into the crook of her neck, shoving his virility forward and into her in one last thrust, and cupped her round buttocks with his big hands. He didn't even ask if it was okay to cum inside.
He held his white lover tightly against him, as fat wads of his hot semen jetted out, drenching her insides full with his thick seed. On and on, his black cock jerked and twitched to its completion, white hot spurts of sperm firing at her cervix.
"Oh! Oh, God, yes, yes, all in me!" the girl in the mirror moaned under her black lover.
Finally, the black man collapsed in exhaustion over the white girl. She laid there, panting softly, his weight on her. She could still feel him deeply inside her, his black cock twitching in the after-effects of coupling. His weight was heavy. She could feel the scalding hotness of his sperm, a fiery pool deep in her belly.
She laid there under him for a few minutes. Groaning, he finally flipped himself off he, his face perspiring profusely from exertion. A moist sucking noise resounded in the room as his fat dripping cock slurped noisily out of her. Her eyes shot downward, watching as a string of creamy semen trailed out, as her pussy lips closed behind him. Gasping from his exertion, he flipped over onto his back besides her, his stomach rising rapidly up and down.
Lost in her own thoughts, she lay there, prone on her back, her legs spread widely in the position her black lover had taken her, her chest rising and falling. She opened her eyes and looked into the mirror. The white girl reached between her legs and closed her love petals to prevent her black lover's seed from leaking.
After a while, he propped himself up on his elbow. She felt his gaze on her, eyeing her up and down with satisfaction. His gaze lowered triumphantly to her raw red glistening pussy, which was covered by her hand. His hand reaching forward, slipping between her damp thighs. She felt his rough fingers gently caressed her taut and round buttocks.
They just lay there in post-coital bliss, the satisfied black man and his inseminated white girl. They had drown in each other's eyes. They already knew that wasn't the only time them being together. They made a promise to repeat such a wonderful experience.