Margie screamed into the mouth of her lover as her hot canal began to throb and burn. It contracted like a fist around the pleasure radiating c**k that filled it. Again and again it convulsed as jolt after jolt of pleasure shot through her. The man-god groaned and his meat began a dance of delight within her. His c*m was hot and the feeling of its splashing against her cervix drove the moaning, writhing white woman into a delirium. Her heels dug deeply into the god’s broad, strong back and her arms clenched his flesh tightly against hers. His well muscled chest crushed her heavy, round breasts against her. His groans of pleasure reverberated down her throat.
Slowly, the pair of lovers brought their feverish rutting to a halt. Margie lay in the god’s arms, blessing his existence. Her mind
