(Translation - FUCKTOR; Author - Stormbringer)

The trailer shook from the powerful fucking happening inside.

“This little dick is not enough for me,” Shoshona growled. "Fuck me Dee." Sexy black woman tightly clenched legs around the waist of a big Dee.

"Your desire is the law for me." Dunnell Jackson turned one of the Shoshona bra cups, and arched his back, sucking the nipple on the lips. Her dark brown nipple was swollen and pointed. Dunnell seized him with his lips and began to tease with the tip of his tongue.

Shoshone pushed her nails into the back of Big Dee, and jumped when a big orgasm turned into a cry of pleasure. “Oh dear Di. Oh my God. Oh yes. Oh shit. NO fuck! ”Her claws went over his chest and she pushed him away.

“What the fuck is that bitch?” Dunnell looked at her face and saw that she was looking over his shoulder. He turned, look out the window. Their boss's pickup drove along a long dirt road, raising a cloud of dust. "Heck!"

"Damn". Shoshona jumped off the table and began to straighten her clothes. Then she began to set the table in order.

Dunnell looked at his dick. He rose to a full ten inches (25 cm.), And was as hard as a rock. "The wrong time to fuck." He really needed to empty his balls, but the work was even more necessary for him. He dressed quickly, noting that he shed the precum on the drawing, on the floor. He wiped it out when the boss entered.

“Damn it, Jackson! Quickly raise your lazy ass and get back to work. ” Alan shook his head, wondering what low-quality temporary workers had become now. Alan was a handsome white man of 30-35. He was an ash-blond blond with a slim body.

“Clearly, boss,” said Dunnell. He winked at Shoshone and headed for the exit. He did not look ahead and stumbled, as it seemed to him, onto a brick wall. The six-foot black man, as it turned out, buried his head in the torso of a massive black giant, almost half a foot taller than him.

"Look where you go."

Dunnell himself was black, but he would have crossed to the other side of the street if he saw that such a black peasant is going to him. The man was dark black, and it seems that his flat nose once broke. He was a big ugly giant, reminding a heavyweight boxer.

Dunnell returned to the construction site and began hammering the track with a jackhammer when Alan appeared with a black monster behind him. “Listen,” Alan shouted. “This is a horse. I want you all to get him up to speed. Dunnell come on, show him everything. "

Horse walked over to Dunnell. The black giant's fists were clenched and his muscles tense. Dannell had the impression that he was always like that. "What is your real name?"

"Just Horse (Horse translated as horse)".

“Just Horse. Is it like an Indian? ”He was not answered. Absolutely no reaction. The big ogre didn't even squeeze a smile. "Come on, help me move a couple of these beams." Two black men worked together for several hours. Horse pretty quickly entered the course of things, and worked well with his hands. Most of the time they were silent, talking only when it was necessary.

Workers came together to eat during the lunch break. “Hey, Big Dee, did you get something?”, Asked one working Latino.

"I was just kicking that ass until I fucked the damn boss with this guy."

“Why do they call you Big Di?” Asked Horse.

One of the men got into their conversation. “Because he has the largest member in the state. To hell with him, in the whole country. ”

"Nice to fuck." Hors’s face finally got some expression, and it was a grin. "I am ready to argue that I have more."

“It's impossible, no one has a member more than Dannell,” said Latino.

“I bet I have more. Why do you weaklings think my name is Horse? ”

"Dispute. Dispute. Dispute". He began to repeat one of the men, others paid attention to it.

Dunnell Jackson was the de facto leader of this group, and even the leader for the whites, and all because they saw his member in the shower. “I accept the argument,” said Dunnell, a little worried.

"I would never show my penis to these fagots."

Not a single man, be it white or black, even three inches in size, approached the length of the Dunnell member. This thought helped him relax. "Ready to put a salary on the table?"

"Yes. But if I win, then I get a black bitch in the office. ”

“Shoshone. What with her?"

"I want to fuck her."

Dunnell did not yet know about it, but this was not the last time he heard these words from Horse. He will hear them often over the years. “I bet. Get it out. ”

"You're the first".

Dunnell pulled out his dick. He began to harden after a few twitches. He was amused by how his colleagues reacted. Some looked at him with fear. In the soft state, he reached seven inches, but he quickly stood up to all ten inches in length. His skin was moderately brown, and his cock was the same, except for the head, which was lighter.

“Damn it, bro. You have to do porn with such a monster, ”said the white brigadier.

Horse undid his pants. He reached out and pulled out his thick piece of meat. At first, in Horse’s hand, he didn’t look that impressive. The black giant's hand was so huge that its cock looked in accordance with it. His real size became visible when he let him go. His penis fell like a mahogany log, at a slight angle, hanging down.

“Holy shit!” - the Brigadier stared with all eyes on this monster. Now all the men were looking at him. “It seems to be thicker than your Dee, but long, it seems the same. I think Horse won, but you are almost equal. "

“No, they are not equal,” Horse snorted. "My still not got up."

“Oh come on!”

The member of Horsa kept rising, rising and rising. Dunnell could not concentrate on his own erection, and his member fell away, dangling between his legs. The member of Hors was as black as his skin. He was uncircumcised. Horse pulled back the foreskin, exposing the swollen head of the penis, the same dark, and maybe even darker than his skin. The head suddenly spat out a bit of death. The observers stepped back. There was as much fluid as when a normal person ejaculated, but this was only precumous in Hors. He fired some more precum, now from a 13 inch barrel. To lubricate such a thick monster, you need a lot of lubrication.

"What are you staring at, loafers," shouted Alan from the office trailer. “Get back to work, lunch is over.” Dunnell managed to shove a dick in his pants, just as Alan approached him. "Jackson, I need cheap labor, and I chose you with a new guy."

"What is it about, boss?"

“My wife wants to build a new veranda and jacuzzi. You and Horse can work at my place for the weekend. I will set you free on Friday so that you can finish everything. ”

“But the boss, Sunday, is the Day of the Lord,” complained Dunnell. Sunday was for him the Day of the Lord, when he prayed that the hangover would quickly leave him.

“Do you need money, or not?”

"Yes, boss". Dannell had the impression that the boss was more likely to dismiss him, and did not offer to make money on the side. He gave up, the boss just grabbed him by the balls. "I agree".

Without wasting time, Dunnell stopped working until the end of the day. But not before the boss's pickup truck was dusty on the way, then Dunnell was in a trailer with Shoshone. A minute later, his cock was immersed in her pussy. “Oh god, Dee, I love your big dick,” she moaned. "Make me cum, baby." Shoshona was a first-class davalka, and already flew from Dannell.

Dunnell was the first man with whom Shoshona experienced multiple orgasms. His penis reached uncharted depths, and men with lesser members could never satisfy it. Her biggest orgasm occurred when he finished her pussy, and this time was no exception. “Oh, yes,” she exclaimed joyfully when her belly was filled with sperm. She never ...