Angie had always hated black men, but she had certainly enjoyed the fucking she had received from kano last night. She had grown up in a middle-class, conservative household, and had seldom, if ever, come into contact with blacks. She had been brought up to believe that blacks were primitive creatures with nothing but sex on the brain. The topic of black men once came up and I asked her if she’d had a black cock. She desi was revolted by the mention of it, heaving and saying how she detested all black men and their overlarge appendages. So my main concern at that moment was finding a way out of our predicament with Kano. My mind was occupied all day with worry, wondering what was happening indian at home. I tried Jason’s mobile several times throughout the day, but each time it went straight to voicemail. He had obviously split and left town, leaving Angie and I to take the repercussions of his debt with Kano. I was going to have to sell our possessions to cover the money owed. I left work early that day and rushed home, my mind racing a million miles an hour. Again, the first thing to hit me was the smell of cannabis. But it seemed babe quiet and uneventful inside the house. That is until I made it to the back door and looked out into the garden. We had a big garden in our bungalow, with a big apple tree at the bottom end. Angie was in the garden, completely naked, sitting with her back resting against the tree trunk and her legs porn spread wide apart. Four black lads surrounded her, all in their late teens and early twenties, one of which was Kano. It was a scorching hot day, and all four black lads had stripped down to their underwear. I could just make out Angie nestled amongst the sweaty black flesh. Her eyes were closed and she looked docile and vacant, like she was now accepting her fate. One of the black lads was lying at her feet with his hand between her legs fondling her bald pussy. Her cunt was gaping open and dripping wet. Every now and then his finger would slip into her cunt and Angie would quiver all over. I couldn’t work out if it was a quiver of delight or revulsion. I guessed the latter. But again I was amazed. Taking into account her prejudice upbringing, coupled with a strong aversion to black cock, she seemed to be taking it all quite well – much better than I was anyway. I went out and pleaded with Kano to keep the other blacks away from my wife, to keep her for himself until I raised enough cash amateur to pay him. I didn’t want my wife gangbanged by a group of black thugs. He looked me in the eye, grinned, then said, “Me and my brethren share everything, including women. This is nothing compared to what your poor little wife is gonna get if I don’t gets me money by tonight. 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