Two Natural African Girls

I led her to the side, pointed to the boat and then the shore, ebony she nodded and took my offered hand to be helped up and over the side, before climbing down to the boat. Onshore, I enquired if the doctor was about, then found him in a tent set up as a temporary medical room. The girl looked apprehensive, faced with this bearded monster of a man. But I reached for her hand, carefully pulled up a sleeve, showing the doctor the welts. He tutted, then swore, but quickly reached for one of his many pots, before he applied a salve, with tender care for such a giant of a man. It must have had an immediate soothing effect, I saw her smile, a little more the earlier. I sat her Big Tits on a stool, and unbuttoned her shirt, to ease it from her shoulders. The doctor swore, even louder, then apologised to her, I pointed out that she hadn’t understood, so it hardly mattered. The Bosun had entered, he saw her back, I heard him curse as sailors will. The doctor fetched another pot, saying this would sting. I took her hands in mine and smiled at her. She gripped hard when the lotion entered her wounds, her eyes fixed on mine, I saw one tear leave her eye, to roll down her cheek. “At least they’re clean, no signs of any infection at the moment, but I’ll need to check them again tomorrow.” I pulled her to her feet, after replacing her shirt, she turned and touched the doctor’s hand, saying a few words in her strange language. Then she followed me out. The Captain was striding across the sand towards us, “Well done Lieutenant, a nice job today.” He looked at the girl, “The bosun has told me about the girl, how she was found. He seemed to consider for a moment, “I’m putting you in command of the slaver you took, you’re to take the least well of the slaves and sail her to Barbados, the Governor can decide on what best to do with them. As you seem to be the one she trusts, you’ll take her with you. How soon can you have the ship ready to sail?” “Two days, at the most, should do it. What about her crew?” He said that they would stay here with them, as I wouldn’t have a large enough crew, to both sail the ship and have to keep guard on the slavers. The bosun soon had the hands busy sorting sails and spars, so I was happy to leave him in charge. The bosun had sent two men to erected a tent, just in the tree line, Two cots were installed, a wash basin and small bench completed the furnishings. One of the seamen lit a fire and set a pot, fresh water boiling for coffee. The seaman passed us two steaming mugs, then saying he would fetch us food once the cook had produced something to eat, he left us alone. We had drunk our coffee, the girl amateur pointed to the trees, I looked puzzled. She made a “Pssss” kind of noise, I felt stupid when I understood and must have blushed. She smiled, then disappeared into the trees. I realised my mistake, would she run, perhaps not to be seen again. But she did return and then she washed. She pointed to the cot, I nodded, she went and laid down. In minutes she was asleep, laying on her side to protect her back, as I sat and studied her. She was beautiful, of that there was no doubt. (Authors note; The Wodaabe are considered to be the most attractive of any race in Africa, they are not related in any way, to any Negro tribe, neither are they Arab.) Sometime later, I gently shook her awake, her fear came back, her hands raised to strike out at me, then awareness dawned on her face, she took my hands and spoke, naturally I knew not what she said. “Really?” I looked back at Phil, who was fidgeting with his hands. There was a long silence. To surrender myself to you! Yikes! “Thatta gurl Tina. Her screams were making him feel far better after being denied for so long. She looked so miserable and vulnerable, and yet so beautiful. “I found these in your room. You don't get enough praise. I had trouble falling asleep, and all my dreams were of Sheri. She shuttered mildly as her hand came over her trapped labia, and she arched her back upward, bringing forward her mams to the tender petting. Enoch had told her that he would be done with school early today, that he’d only have a amateur few hours after lunch for lessons, but still he had kept Julie waiting for nearly half an hour. I risk looking up to see what’s happening. That eased my mind a bit, but not enough to give up on my contingency plans. His cock was the perfect size, the perfect diameter. I shut off every light in the house after brushing my teeth, then went into my room and sat ebony on the bed. I looked around to make sure no Big Tits one was around, and luckily enough, no one was noticing us. My head whipped around, my black braid swinging behind me. A wave of fear slammed into me, locking me in the place at the sight of the two sewage workers who had been ghosting around our school today. She sank to the floor and started to say, "Ooof, that was fun, but I think I'm done." Her butt-cheeks jiggled. I think with all the crap you are put through from Sasha, she is breathing a sigh of relief knowing that it’s not her. He grabbed her tits and kneaded them hard. Leona helped by ranking her finger's through Shauna's long soft brown hair. “Pregnant? I made a sarcastic sad face at Zander from both my bodies. He seems to be a normal horny guy.” I say. Her unclean bed answered her unequivocally. She stood between me and her mother. "Afterwards he said he would fix my dress, and I thought he meant he would find me a way to close my shirt, but all he did was get some Post-It notes. Never taking her gaze off me she closes her mouth and swallowed. Very exciting having your rock hard cock expertly sucked by a man while watching your partner sucking his roaring erection. General Gance was actually starting to have doubts that the killjoy group could get this job done.