Johannesburg Nights
Copyright© 2004 by Angel
Chapter 2
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 2 - White man with teen women in corrupt old Joburg, everything is for sale including a little blond and two coloured girls.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/ft NonConsensual Interracial White Couple Black Female White Male
Yvonne was as pretty as a spring flower. There was something about the two sister that drew me. Molly was a busty younger Alicia Keys, a singer that made my cock hard. Alicia has a butt that made me want to touch her, a pretty singer I admired on TV. Jane looked like what a sexy victoria's secret model should look like but it was her innocent little looking little sister that drew me.
I walked to the patio and Molly walked with me, her breasts moving and swaying as we walked, she not appear of the power of her perfect tits on me. I looked at pretty Molly and smiled.
Why can't I be the wife, Molly asked, just because I am a Coloured girl?
Molly I need a wife for social functions and business and our Yvonne is just right. I reached out and handled molly's breasts. Large and firm and cool to the touch with soft silky skin and her nipples hardened as we talked.
Molly you're a perfect little woman, just right for a businessman's mistress. My hands molding her tit flesh as we spoke.
Sister and I are just as pretty as that white girl is and this is the New South Africa she offered.
Yes Molly you are perfect but business demands certain things. One is a sweet little white wife like Yvonne and another is a sexy Black mistress like Jane. You're a profit, a thing I want. As my hands explored Molly. She pressed her breasts into my questing palms.
Will you be having babies with all of us, Molly asked?
Yes, I shall was my reply.
You'll never wear threadbare things again Molly was my promised and her smile lite my heart. Only in South Africa could a man buy a sweet teenaged girl for so little and enjoy her so much. There was a thing to be said for traditions.
I kissed Molly and ran my hands over her Alicia Keys butt. Fondling her bottom and enjoying the firm but spongy butt muscles.
Molly go in and tell Yvonne I wish to speak to her.
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