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My Wife Mallory and I Move to Alabama PT5Moving in to our trailer wasn’t too difficult. The park was different from where we came from though. I guess we didn’t feel as welcomed by the neighborhood. Everyone there was drunk and loud all the time. Juba said that’s what white trash does. Which was strange because basically that’s what all the blacks did in the building we were in with juba and cletus. It didn’t take us too long to move . I guess we didn’t really have as much as we thought we did. Word got back to us from town that cletus and some of the guys missed their friend Mallory. I made sure to get the word back they’re invited over for coffee or a beer whenever I’m home. Once we got settled we packed for this thanksgiving trip ASAP. Mal headed to the bus stop about an hour before me to hop on the bus. By the time I got there the drivers were loading up the bags below the bus . People were still arriving but most everyone was in like. There were about 30 people paired up including my wife who was there standing next to a quiet Darren. She was talking to a very large black girl who appeared to be alone. I walked up to her and gave my wife the biggest hug ever. “Hey babe ! This is Trisha “ she said “she’s Darren’s cousin. She’s just waiting on her boyfriend, Mohammed” “Nice to meet you Trisha.” I greeted her “Mohammed is a Muslim name is your boyfriend middle eastern?” “Hey baby nice to meet you too . And no my nigga black as hell he just Muslim” she laughed. I heard my name being called by one of the chaperones so I told the girls I’d see them on the bus. “Girl I’m so sorry he just locked eyes on us. Watch yourself he gonna give your thick ass a big hug” I heard Trisha say as I turned to walk away. I don’t know what she was talking about no one was going to give me a hug besides my wife . As I got word what was going on of the other chaperones named Doug announced for everyone to start getting on the bus. Chaperones were to be last. I was to count heads as they got on. Darren was 7 , Mallory was 8 and a pretty fat black boy pushing an easy 350 was 9. I saw Trisha right behind him so it must’ve been Mohammed . He was a little disrespectful I think but I’m not really sure. He gave me an odd look right before he hopped on. 28 in total got on to the bus. Plus the 3 chaperones . My wife was in the back 4 seats Trisha on one side and Darren on the other. It looked like Mohammad was trying to get mallorys attention to tell her something too. He kept grabbing her leg but my wife pretended not to notice. You can tell she was being shy. Poor girl. She just wanted to help out Juba and go to this thing with Darren so he wasn’t left out. The other 3 chaperones Doug, Shaniq, and Sameer filled me in that although I was a chaperone I was not going to be involved to much with the activities. My job was to make sure food was prepped and the students had they’re living quarters. Some were going to be in tents and others in bunks. It appeared as though mal and her new friend Trisha would be separate because Trisha was going to be in a tent with Mohammed according to the list while my wife was going to be in a cabin with Darren and 6 others. I personally can’t sleep with people snoring so that wouldn’t work well for me. I guess I was in a cabin too with some of the students but not her cabin. I’ll have to come back next year so it’ll be like I’m paying my dues. Maybe then I can güvenilir canlı bahis siteleri be more involved and get a tent with my wife. I fell asleep pretty much right away on the bus but woken up about a half hour later when we arrived at the campgrounds . We instructed everyone to get off the bus and stand next to their partners and await further instruction. Counting again to make sure everyone got off the bus a few got off followed by Darren , the Trisha who was laughing , then my wife. She was holding the rail to step down when Mohammed got up behind her and stabilized her at the waist “i got you big momma” followed by her thanking him nervously . Everyone was given a brief instruction to unpack and get ready for the first event . I was going to set up dinner. I watched the groups a students break up into little groups of friends how I’d imagine a normal camp would be like. It looked really fun. I over heard some of the girls talking about one of the other girls not in their group. Calling her a fat slut and having a big and and big tits that didn’t look normal. I’m pretty sure they couldn’t be talking about my wife but she was the only one if the girls who wasn’t small. And she certainly isn’t a slut either. Oh well. Whoever they were talking about the girls here certainly didn’t like. Making dinner was kind of relaxing for me . Not a lot of responsibility but it kept me busy. I made spaghetti. It wasn’t great but not bad either. Mallory and Darren seemed to think it was ok. I cleaned up the dishes when everyone was done and went outside to go grab my things to take a shower. I seen all the students paired up in a slow dance near the fire and the chaperones walking around. Wish I knew what they were doing. Maybe teaching them how to do basic slow dancing? My wife must’ve been ok but Darren was messing something up. Mohammad kept breaking them apart to show him how to do something and then he would go back to Trisha. While I was in the shower getting soapy and washing up the boy students came in. They were all laughing and talking. “That bitch was built for a real nigga Darren. Don’t fuck this up bro. Ima take her right from you “ I heard. The boys gossip just as much as the girls apparently. The laughing continued when the guys entered the shower but the talk stopped. I looked to my left and saw Darren but when I looked to my right I saw Mohammed facing me under his shower head soaking his fat body but I couldn’t hell but notice a very… very large thing he had. Maybe 14 inches. It was massive . And it was leaking his fluid out of his uncut tip. Poor Trisha. I quickly got outta there to see if I could say goodnight to Mallory. I met up with her in front of her cabin. “Yea we all have pretty decent sized bunks. “ she said “Babe that’s great. Are you having fun?” I askedDisappointed she stated “i don’t know if feels like people are making fun of me. It’s like I’m back in school too. Darren is nice and so is Trisha. Her boyfriend is kind of weird though”“I gotcha babe. Yea I just saw him in the shower it was awkward standing next to him” I said“Was it because of his wee wee?” She asked “a few of the girls were talking about him and making fun of how big it was. They said none of them were able to have sex with him cause he’s too big”I thought to myself how crazy that was but they’re probably right “well that sucks for him. That’s a problem güvenilir illegal bahis siteleri I’ve never had cause I have a woman that can handle me right babe?” I said “That’s right babe! Only a real woman can handle her man” she said Trisha walked up and apparently over heard some of the conversation “that’s what I told you about Mohammad Mal! Only a real woman can handle alll that BBC!” “That’s right Trish! You go girl!” My wife said and shrugged her shoulders silently laughing with me attempting to be one of the girls. Trisha retired and went to her tent and Mal went into the cabin. The next day went similar . I watched from far the students do activités until they did things like go on hikes. They appeared to have little classes too which I found out were how violent the white pilgrims were that came in and took this land. It didn’t seem accurate until sameer gave me a run down. Catching up with Mal at dinner time she told me she got the worst night sleep cause some people were snoring and some of the girls were making fun of her. I couldn’t imagine what she was going through . She said one girl told her to go sleep in the tent with Trisha and Mohammad which she got mad and told them she would! I couldn’t be more proud of her . I decided I would join them during their camp fire. Scary stores were going around and everyone was laughing or scaring each other. I sat across the fire from my wife who had Trisha on one side and Shaniq on the other. Darren was standing behind and to the side being very shy and Mohammad was behind Mal fake scaring her and making her jump. Shaniq asked if anyone the girls were over 21 age Mal said yes. So she gave Mal some drink which she immediately took and began filling it down. Must’ve been thirsty. One of the other girls asked “is that grandmas elixir?”And Shaniq told her yea. She began to explain to everyone that her ancestors gave this drink to the women in her family to make them into a woman. It helped with fertility lust. I looked back at my wife and Mohammad had his hand under the drink making her drink the entire bottle . Obviously laughing and trying not to spill the drink she didn’t hear what Shaniq said. I sat and listened to a few more stories and listened to a few more scary stories when I over heard from a few girls down “He’s gonna fuck his wife , bet.” From one of the girls “She can’t take it no one can” said another girlEveryone screamed from whatever the punch lime was to the story Doug was telling at the time . I scanned the crowd and saw Mal and Mohammad standing up and talking and laughing. He was joking around and pushing her like an older brother and then she would play fight back. Darren looked bored and left the fire right then and there. Trisha joined the girls that were just talking about the guy who’s gonna have sex with some girl “Oh it’s def gonna happen. I can’t stop him. He’s going nuts for her. “ Trisha said “That’s your boyfriend tho babe” one girl replied “Yea there’s nothing I can do he’s locked on to that bitch” Trisha replied and walked off. The crowd was disappearing quickly . My wife was already gone. So I hung around with the other chaperones who wanted to tell some jokes. Kinda felt like they were keeping me at the fire. But I couldn’t hold out any longer. I went to go find Mal at her cabin when I heard some noises coming from trishas tent. It was wrong of güvenilir bahis şirketleri me but I wanted to see what was going on. They had a camping lamp on in the tent and it looked like Trisha was pleasing her boyfriend. “Take the whole thing in your mouth you can do it. Yup you got it girl “ I heard Trisha say as I walked past to head to the cabin . Two other girls came running to the tent “Oh my god I gotta see this bitch try to take it I know she can’t do it . None of us were able to no way a white bitch can take one of our men built like him” one of them giggled as they ran up. Approaching the cabin I knocked and entered . Everyone looking very shocked for some reason “hey guys have y’all seen my wife ?”They looked stunned . It was like the weirdest look I’ve ever gotten. They just stared . I asked three more times but basically she wasn’t there and no one knew where she was . So I knocked to the girls shower and a girl answered but said Mallory hadn’t showered yet . She said she was still in the cabin. J gave up and decided I’d just go back to my cabin and retire for the night. In doing so I had to pass by the tents . Trisha must’ve been having serious sex with Mohammad cause she had an audience of 3 girls and Darren and the chaperone sameer from the outside of the tent. “Oh my god she’s the real deal . She has him stuffed all that up in her “ one girl said“This shit is wild I’ve never seen a bitch tried dick like this let alone a snowbunny” sameer said . What’s a snowbunny. Cute nickname I guess. They looked scared when I approached but didn’t budge for me to look inside “Oh fuck yes oh fuck yes fuck yes.” I heard Mohammed from inside the tent “are you on the pill” he asked Trisha . How did he not know if his girlfriend was on the pill or not. A deep guttural groan / moan came from her while she said “no”. Trisha sounded like my wife briefly . “You can’t … cum in me”Trisha was slamming her hips forward and I could her mohammads balls slap which was kinda of disturbing. I whispered “ok guys I’m getting outta here Mohammed sounds like he’s going to finish making love to his woman any second “ when one of the girls grabbed my arm either for balance or not to let me move . I caught a glimpse of inside the tent when I thought I saw a curvy white woman riding Mohammad flexing her butt cheeks over his very large stretched out balls when their lamp went out . “Here it come bitch you’re gonna take this black nut whether you like it or not.” He told his womanIt looked like slowed her pace from very face to a medium pace but very hard in the forward motion “no you can’t “ she told him“Don’t fuck me like that unless you want me to bust goddamit “ he was pleading . But all Trisha did was slam forward hard once more and Mohammad said “fuck you im doing It bitch let’s go get this black nut”. She wound up and slammed forward hard again “Goddamn take it deep “She wound up and slammed forward again “There’s another one . Let’s go do it again”She wound up and slammed forward again “I’m firing it off in your belly baby let’s go Mrs Mal do it again “Trisha wound up and slammed forward again . It seemed like when she slammed forward he would cum. I don’t think I can do that I’m not that experienced . I made the girl let go of my arm. I told them I don’t wanna be around when they realize people are outside their tent.Sameer looked right at me “you’re right my friend that’s one hell of a woman in there. No way she didn’t just get knocked up”“Well if they’re in love a baby is a good thing right ?” I asked They looked puzzled at my response so I said “well I’m rooting for him . He’s a good guy and Trisha is a good girl. So I hope he got her pregnant I’ll say my prayers for them tonight “

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