George Simpson received the package just this morning. He now sat behind his desk as he stared at it. His daughter Elise has sent him the package. And he wondered why. His birthday is some months away and he couldnât think of any other occasion that would merit a gift.
With eager fingers, he quickly opened the brown envelope. Slightly surprised when he unwrapped a videotape.
Wondering what this is all about, he slipped it on the VCR and sat back to watch the curious tape.
After a few seconds, his daughter, a young girl of nineteen years appeared on the T.V screen. Her soft blond curls framed her heart shaped face, angelic deep blue eyes stared at him, and thick blond lashes emphasized their almond shape. She was wearing a deep red dress that had always been his favorite.
She was sitting on a bed, in a place he had not seen before. George wondered where his daughter is, and for a brief moment of panic thought she might have been abducted and this is their way of telling him!
But she appeared more admonishing rather than worried.
âHi Papa, if youâre watching this tape right now then you ought to know that there are some things you shouldnât do to other peopleâŚâ She was interrupted when a black man, in his mid-fiftyâs sat beside her, he was a large man, balding in the head and his huge belly strained against the confines of his shirt. George immediately recognized his former employee, one of the janitors.
âHi there Mr. Simps. Itâs good to know that youâll be watching this, coz we really want you to see this. Watch carefully and youâll know what I mean.â
Much to Georgeâs horror, the black man was fondling his daughter right there in front of the camera, but Elise wasnât fighting them. Rather the opposite, she held the Niggerâs hands and squished her sweet melons in his palms. The black ape was kissing her nape as he unbuttoned the front of her dress and slowly pulled the garment down her body.
âYou see my dear papa, youâve hurt these peopleâs feelings when you took their jobs away. The company could still maintain gaining profits even without laying off employees. You know that, but still you allowed them to be out of workâŚâ Elise paused, to welcome another black companion who sat beside her on the huge bed. Elise was wearing only her bra now, one man, George recognized as Micajah Stone was slowly peeling her lacy panties from her legs. Elise lifted her hips obligingly as the old Negro pulled the scrap of cloth and threw it away.
Immediately, Micajah groped for her pussy, Elise had just shaved for this occasion. She moaned once, accepting the slobbering kiss from another black man known as OlâBob who was thrusting his fat tongue in her mouth. While two pairs of hands were busy fondling her boobs, her tummy, her thighs. The contrast of her creamy white skin against their dark chocolate ones was startling. George could only sit paralyzed in his chair. He couldnât believe that his only child, his only daughter could degrade herself like this. She was only 19 years old, her black companions both old enough to be her grandfathers. Slabs of excess fat jiggled at the men sides, making them look wobbly like hairy jelly as they moved, while she was all smoothness and graceâŚ
Her eyes when they returned to the camera were blurry with desire. Elise, his daughter, was actually aroused with these old sleazy niggers!
âSoâŚIâŚummmâŚâ Elise struggled to continue what she was saying but she couldnât, not when Micajah slid two of his fingers in her pussy and was teasing her clit with his thumb. She was also busy stroking two horse dicks that looked as huge and long as her arms.
OlâBob continued for her. âWhat sheâs trying to say Mr. Simps is that sheâs here to console us in this time of great need.â OlâBob showed badly decayed front teeth; fear of visiting a dentist, as well as his general disregard for hygiene was responsible for this condition. But Elise didnât mind his stale, sour breath. No doubt about it as she accepted another wet kiss from him.
âYouâve got a nice body, missy.â He jiggled her boobs that would fill a snug C cup bra.
âMe and Bob here would have plenty of fun, wonât we Bob?â Micajah said as he finger fucked her pussy.
Bob only grunted in reply. Elise was noisily sucking his cock. Sheâs young but sheâs no innocent. She knew how to drive a man crazy with just a few flicks of her tongue, gentle nips of her teeth.
â FUCK!â Bob bellowed as she took his cock deeper in her throat. He couldnât see what sheâs doing to his dick beneath his huge belly but he could sure feel how good she is.
âLick my balls honey child.â He ordered. Then growled again as she slipped lower to gently suckle his hairy scrotum. Elise slipped lower to lick his ass hole, making Bob curse again loudly. Drops of fluid dripped down his one eyed cobra, but she quickly slurped up and down his cock to catch his juices.
âHell and Damnation!â He cursed again. âYou could suck white off rice!â
Micajah stood up to shed his clothes, his hairy cock throbbed, perfectly erect against his huge belly.
He watched as Bob continued fucking her mouth, then without warning he pushed her head down on his cock as he squirted his sticky shit, shouting profanity as he reached his climax. For a moment she felt suffocated, never before deep throating a foot long cock, but being the good girl she is, she swallowed all his cum, not wasting a single drop.
Giving the couple a few moments to recover, Micajah asked his friend to handle the camcorder.
âI want her father to see this.â He said.
The place tilted all of a sudden as someone, obviously Bob picked up the camera from where it was perched and slowly approached the couple on the bed.