Left alone in the janitor’s closet, Madeline was terrified that Mr Dexter wouldn’t return and she would be left in there naked except her for jewelry and the very risqué thong she hadn’t anyone to see, now soaked with his sperm and the juice he caused her to squirt. She had sperm on her lips, chin, breasts, and it was seeping out of her vagina down her thighs; she was staggered at how much he had given her, it seemed to be everywhere-he just kept pumping more and more in her!
He did return though, gentleman that he is, and returned her dress and was about to speak but he eyed her ample creamy-white succulent breasts and mouth-watering pink nipples and so, he allowed himself a wicked squeeze of Madeline’s still extended and excited rosy peaks. She shuddered with the sensual pain as a chunky finger and thumb gripped each of her tender teats and she then breathlessly thanked him as sucked greedily on them, his strong arms holding hers still as he took pleasure in each mammary. She couldn’t move but yearned to caress his smooth, bald head and pull him closer on her, the entrancing sound of his boisterous sucking on her breast enchanting her and the thrilling throbbing in her nipples as he guzzled her and almost swallowed the pink tips down his throat in search of milk rocked her.
His mouth let go of her by now swollen and aching teats and she awkwardly attempted to recover her composure as he wiped some sperm off his mouth onto hers. While he didn’t appreciate sperm on his lips, he allowed himself a smile as he considered the amount of his sperm which coated her; he could still fuck a pretty white teenager into paradise!
He thought it symbolic that the emblem of the white man's religion settled nestled between her breasts on her necklace, the cross, was covered in his Islamic semen. All was good.
Having quenched his want for the white teenaged girl he instructed her to make herself presentable, return to her father and not speak of his deflowering of her. Smiling, he left her naked and dishevelled.
It was easier said than done Madeline thought as she endeavoured to recover from his conquest of her. She had just been fucked for the first time in her life; her exhausted and exploited body was still pulsating with the orgasms he had triggered in her and her body was covered in his ejaculations.
There were also the beginnings of a momentous process taking place inside her. Mr Dexter’s Muslim sperm were at that very moment swimming up from the cervix where his cucumber sized erect cock ejaculated millions of them into her through her uterus to her Fallopian tubes searching for an egg to penetrate and fertilize. As the sperm were African, there were the most robust and resilient and also the quickest. Mr Dexter's stimulated thick ten inch long potent cock's head had shot them straight into her cervix and so they would reach her defenceless Christian egg in approximately 45 minutes from his orgasm.
Madeline for the moment had no idea of these events however.
She concluded that to avoid everyone and specifically her father seeing all the semen on her she must consume them and so she quickly and avidly scooped up all the African lovejuice from her face, breasts, belly and thighs and deposited into her mouth and lovingly savoured each delectable portion before swallowing it. Indeed so much was she engrossed in the delight of devouring his plentiful yield that a knock on the door almost caused her to cum once yet again.
‘Wait!’ she anxiously responded, as she frantically tried to become presentable.
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