BBC TRAPHOUSE - First date turns into a gangbang!

Why did we march you over to a squatter’s flat at 01:00 in the morning? Well you didn’t exactly scream “No” in protest did you? I know, I know I said we’re going to a party but something happened. Okay, please Tracy, take a seat. That’s better, next to me. This is cosy isn’t it. Why are we here? Sorry, Winston’s just getting some beers from the fridge, oh and Larry’s got a bag of Angel dust. You do d**gs right? You know you’re much prettier in person; The Bumble App doesn’t do your pretty face justice, your gorgeous hair. What? I don’t look anything like my Bumble profile? Cheeky fucker…..sorry, apologies for my language on our first date…I’m not used to back chat but, I like that, you know, a bit of fire in that belly of yours! What’s that? You want to leave? So soon? Ah, Winston, bring the beers over here, Tracy and Papi are just getting properly aquatinted with each other aren’t we, look we’re sharing a beer together! That’s how you’ll refer to me from now on Tracy…Papi…do you understand…good girl! Here, take a big swig, that’s it. That’s a good girl. Ah, the beers really cold isn’t it. You’re not feeling well? What’s the matter? Neville quick, she’s crying, bring over some tissue…there’s none? Fucking squatter’s, what d’you expect aye! Come, Come Tracy, here come cry on my shoulder. Okay, stand up and face me..good. Now straddle my legs and come forward. Lift your mini skirt a little, will make it easier to spread your feet apart and straddle my muscular black thighs…closer…closer…good! Now sit down on Papi’s lap so we can face each other…come closer Tracy. Now you can cry on Papi’s shoulder. Excuse me? What’s that hard lump…I don’t know what you’re talking about Tracy. Now just relax. There’s a good girl, let it all out. You’re really trembling. Calm down, Papi will take good care of you. So you’ve never been alone with so many black men before? Really? Well, there’s a first time for everything. You know, there are some games that are unique to a gang of black thugs, I mean a group of black men. We’ll play some black man games a little later. Here, Winston, bring Tracy a glass of whiskey. Sorry, what’s the matter? The whiskey tastes powdery; like it’s been d**gged? What do you take us for, a bunch of black a****ls? I’m deeply offended. Truly...you see, the Whiskey’s not d**gged. It was probably dust in the glass, it’s not the cleanest place, its a sordid squat after all. Oh, they’re just cooling off, you know, removing some clothing here and there, that’s virile black men for you. Don’t worry, they’ll keep their underpants on, if they’re wearing any that is; only joking Tracy. You know Tracy, you really do have a very nice body, I bet you could take a lot of black cock given the opportunity, I’m so sorry for my language, can’t take me anywhere I’m afraid. Sorry, what? You still want to go? You ungrateful fucking bitch. I’ve literally paid for everything on this date and all I’ve got in return is insults, complaining, accusations…well it’s time young lady Papi and my friends taught you a lesson.
Hold her down, firmly onto the chair. And Tracy, don’t let me tell you again, struggling isn’t going to make any difference. We’re going to play some games for the next few hours so behave. Now guys remember, keep your masks on at all times. Steve, hit the record button and get it right this time you idiot. Leroy, stand in front of our new best friend; straddle her knees; good. Now pull out the snake...it’s seems to get bigger every time. Now wank that big black cock, unleash the 15 inch cock in her face. I want this bitches pussy soaking wet…this video could make us a fortune!
Never seen a cock that big before have you Tracy. Look at him stroking his giant black dick. Now look, look how his spunk is gushing out…so much of it aye. Did you just rub your thighs together? Your pussy tingling you bitch. You’re my bitch Tracy, Papi’s fucking bitch, getting off from another man’s dick. I fucking hate you Tracy.
Winston, Tyreek, clear the big table, put the mattress on top. Good! Larry, Steve… get her in first position…for fuck sake, first position. Head hanging back, over the edge. How many times have we done this for fuck sake? Fucking hell, surrounded by idiots. Now pin her down…good. Okay Winston, line up your cock helmet to those juicy red lips...and in. Go…more…deeper…it’s done…11” of cock down her throat, balls resting over her nose. Look at her neck bulge! Hold it…hold…hold Winston…..now withdraw. Get the Magic wand, plug it in the mains, max vibration, on her clit Tyreek. Pin her down guys, firm. She’s cumming, she’s a squirter…wow, that’s it Tracy, you little slut. Okay, Winston , throat, balls deep, that’s it, fill her belly with that nut, that’s it, rope after rope of strong black man seed; good, she’s coming again, wow. You see Tracey, two orgasms already and we haven’t even started gangbanging you yet.

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