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"Haranga wants you to swim with him Naked. He wants to see if you have the 'white man's cock. It would be best if you strip down and get in the stream with him. He is interested in you, and, except for the biting, thinks you might have some talent." Rick, of course, protested and refused. Arguing forcefully with his guide, he turned to walk away, but as he moved past Haranga the tall, powerful black man seized him by his right arm and the seat of his pants and pushed, then hurled him into the cool water. amateur Haranga followed Rick into the stream, forcibly preventing him from leaving. The strong black man clasped his slender young white "boss" from behind, Holding the left arm in his left hand, Haranga placed his massive right hand on Rick's right shoulder, digging his long fingers into the muscle of the smaller white man's shoulder, below his collarbone. His right thumb pressed against the back of his captive's neck, putting pressure on the vertebra. The huge black hand squeezed like an Anaconda, driving the fingers into Ricks flesh while the thumb put heavy pressure on nerves in the spinal column. The pain was excruciating, shower and Rick screamed. And screamed again. But Haranga just applied more pressure. The slender young white man, feeling faint from the shock of the pain, struggled, moaning, trying to escape the ever tightening grip on his shoulder. Haranga eased the pressure on his white victim, and Rick's body sagged until he was on his knees in the sand. Eric told Rick he'd better strip and join the black man in the pool if he wanted to keep his support team in place. Fearful of more pain, Rick complied, removing his shirt, then, reluctantly, his safari shorts and underwear. With his large hand still gripping Rick's shoulder, Haranga helped him stand so he could slip out of the clothing, then Rick bent and removed his knee socks and shoes. In English, Harranga noted that Rick had "a nice body, big white ass _ for a white man. Verypale white skin." Haranga then led him the few steps to the pool and the pair entered the water. When the pair were knee-deep in the pool, Haranga's steely black fingers again dug into Rick's tender white flesh and the man held back a scream. Haranga's free hand reached down and took a firm grip on Rick's cock, soft, and about five inches in length. The tall black man laughed, and squeezed the small white package, smiling at his countrymen watching nearby on the opposite bank of the stream. He then slipped into the water, dragging Rick with him. Haranga quickly crossed the small pool to the opposite side, which featured a three-foot-high sheer bank cut into the red clay. Still holding Rick's shoulder in his tight grip, Haranga dragged the small white man to the cutbank, picked him up, flipped him over, and put the young white husband on the bank, on his indian back, with his blonde head hanging over the edge of the cut. Rick struggled to right himself, but was restrained by the tall young black man's vice-like grip. Eric, who was following the action, spoke up: "It's OK, Rick, he's going to tilt your head back so he can get a better alignment between your mouth and throat. More of a straight shot, so to speak. Won't hurt your throat so much and will make Haranga happier. He loves see, and to feel his big black cock make your throat expand and contract as he drives it in and out. I've been told it's a remarkable sensation. Just try to relax." At this point, Rick was on his voyeur back, cock high to the big black man, with his mouth open slightly as he struggled to complain. Haranga took Rick's long blonde hair in his left hand, jerked his head down over edge of the cut, popped the pinned safari customer's mouth wide open with his right hand, having released his grip on the shoulder, and slid the pointed head of his long black cock into his captive's mouth. Rick's complaint was cut off in mid-syllable,as Haranga pushed deeper the white man's mouth, Big Boobs the head of his powerful instrument of white destruction poised at his victim's throat. And then he stopped. They said we understand that but there is a voyeur book keeping AI here at the club that I have to take over to run the club, I said that is why they are here with me. Not wanting to miss out, I did the same. “Why,” amateur Barb pretended to sound wounded, “don’t you like my body? I looked into the worried faces around the table. ‘Okay, I’ll head up there now. Besides, the girls promised him an open window and another round of sexual voyeurism this evening. 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