Before the fateful day of his capture by the negress, the cracker lived with a small group of other crackers, with his mother, his siblings, and another family, from whom he became a friend ever since he was a cub with a white cracker, the slave that was now before him. She had his height, was a couple of months younger, had a small among of muscle and fat and, just like him, her hair was blonde, long, going to the middle of her back. Her eyes were blue, and they were locked on his green ones.
Soon, they jumped into each other's arms, simply forgetting all about their situation or how they had ended up in there, all they cared about was to hug each other and whimper as they went to the floor and rolled on the grass. Unfortunately, the reunion moment didn't last much. A long, deep, growl echoed around them. Looking up, they saw his mate, as she squatted with her powerful, muscular thighs and grabbed the crackers by their necks.
With her keen sense of smell, the female cracker realized that both the negress and the male cracked had a similar scent. She was his mate. Realizing her mistake, she almost wet herself in fear, already imagining the negress tearing her body apart. She began to whimper, pleading for her life.
The negress dropped the two crackers on the ground. The female soon got on her hands and knees and began to kiss the negress feet, a clear sight of submission. The male cracker, her mate, acted differently, he turned around and began to sniff the other two negresses who had just arrived. Quickly, he also got on his knees and began kissing their feet, getting an approval growl out of them.
Looking at the female cracker as his mate's sisters talked to their mothers, the cracker saw his mate getting on top of her, just as if they were going to mate. He couldn't help but get hard at the scene. His mate was licking his childhood "crush"s ear, making her moan, whimper, and her eyes water as she showed her position. On the other hand, the negress enjoyed the cracker's whimpers and, finding her similar to her mate, her cunt began to wetter as she thought about new ways to play with the new toy...
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