Myth, Magic & Mystery ofInterracial Sex #4
Even in this modern multi-cultural global village, we still get that tickly prickly feeling in our swelling pink parts when our eye wanders over the curves and bulges of someone from another race. Maybe it's the simple natural mix of light and dark flesh, so pleasing a contrast, especially when it's all warm and sticky pink inside. Or just the uncontrollable urge for the other, something outside your normal spice rack, to see what's out there. Perhaps all or non of the above, but we know for sure these girls are here, just want the biggest, darkest cock possible to fill them deep and stretch out their tight elastic holes to the busting point.