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As the war ended, the soldiers from Senegal found out that they would not be paid the wages and pensions that were promised. There was a desperate protest. The French colonialists shot and killed 35 soldiers during this revolt, black men who had fought bravely alongside French forces. Sofia feels guilty and horrible. She begins to hate herself and her cruel European culture. She remembers learning that the Italians were vicious towards the native people of Ethiopia. What had felt like distant history now feels very close to the present. Finally, Boukary drives Sofia to one of the tallest buildings in Dakar, a 1970s-era apartment block, and tells her that this is where he lives. Sofia knows that if she agrees to see Boukary's home, her body will not leave his apartment unscathed. In fact, Sofia is reasonably sure that by the time she exits the apartment, she will have experienced her first black dick. Even though Sofia and Fabio are having problems, Sofia takes her marriage commitment seriously. Her body trembles at the implications of accepting Boukary's invitation. Yet, she feels like it would be rude to refuse to see his place. After a long moment of silence and Sofia's facial expression betraying her indecision and anxiety, she finally says, "OK." Boukary lives on the top floor. They walk up twenty flights of stairs since all the elevators in the building are broken. The lights are dim and flickering, adding to Sofia's nervousness the entire way up. Sofia has barely gotten in the door when Boukary grabs her and presses her against the wall. Before Sofia closes her eyes, she catches a quick glimpse of the flat. Boukary's cramped apartment overlooks the lights of Dakar. The blinds are open to the city around them. The room is squalid and messy, and there is a bad smell of pungent spices and disagreeable body odor. Boukary starts to open-mouth kiss Sofia, their tongues playfully intertwining. Sofia loosens his tie. Boukary's hands instinctively pull up her white miniskirt to her waist. Sofia's €180 La Perla designer thong is revealed. The small lilac thong contrasts nicely against her perfect olive-toned skin. Still kissing Sofia, Boukary reaches down with both hands and slowly tugs the teensy thong off her hips. They continue to slide down her leg, and, as they do so, Sofia unzips Boukary's grey dress pants. Looking into his eyes, she musters the courage to reach in and pull it out. Sofia's eyes pop wide open when she observes the size of Boukary's gigantic black penis. He was already hard, and this astonishing black cock looks like it is at least 30 cm long! Boukary lets his freakishly large phallus brush against her bare and hairless vagina, playfully moving the tip around her most intimate area. "Do you want me to put my African python inside of you?" he murmurs teasingly. Sofia answers, "Yes," but just as he begins to press the tip of his black monstrosity into her, she adds, "I want you to do me on the balcony." (In truth, Sofia wishes to escape the gross smelling apartment.) Across from the balcony is a dilapidated office building and the sprawling slums of Dakar beyond that. Sofia gets down off of Boukary's black python before it enters her. Leaving him standing there, Sofia walks purposely across the living room. Boukary watches as Sofia opens the sliding glass door—leaving it open—as she steps outside and turns to stand facing towards him. Her hand moves down her body and, in the cold night air, she begins to masturbate in the same way she did as a girl. Sofia was an oversexed teenager and would "rub the nub" daily. "Are you coming?" Sofia asks in her warm, radiant voice before adding, "Because I'm about to." Boukary waits for only a second more. He finishes unbuttoning his shirt, takes it off before stepping across the room, grabbing her and hoisting her onto the balcony railing. Her bare ass comes into contact with the grimy metal, and this sensation sends a shiver through her body. Sofia knows they are 20-floors up, and she can sense the drop-off behind her. She is scared and holds onto Boukary tightly. Back home in Italy, Fabio has no idea that his precious wife, Sofia, is doing something so dangerous. Sofia would be even more fearful if she knew what was going on inside Boukary's head. Boukary is imagining dropping this rich colonial oppressor over the railing and watching the white bitch fall to her death on the ground below. Luckily, this only takes place in his mind. For Boukary, the sensation of his big black cock resting upon the buttery smooth skin of her mons pubis is just too lovely a feeling to let go. Even with only a single fading lightbulb above them, Boukary can see that Sofia has the prettiest slit he has ever seen. And Boukary has seen quite a few! Sofia wraps her legs around his body. She is wet, and feeling her wetness on his dark skin makes him crazy. In a single quick motion, he drives his immense black cock upwards until he bottoms out in her tantalizing Italian pussy. All the while, he completely ignores the look of distress on her face. From the extreme tightness, Boukary can immediately tell that this white pussy has never before held anything other than a normal-sized penis. He needs to prepare her for life in West Africa. Boukary moves his mammoth black cock quite purposely in and out of Sofia's body. Sofia's hands rub Boukary's muscular back and shoulders. Boukary and Sofia don't kiss. Sofia just stares into Boukary's eyes as he does this to her. The breeze from the Atlantic Ocean caresses her side. Sofia lets her arms fall behind her. She doesn't care as her brilliant diamond bracelet slips off her wrist to the street below. Sofia feels like she is losing her balance, but the African man is still holding her. Boukary begins to thrust harder. Sofia responds with her hips as best as she can from her precarious position. Sofia's arms dangle at her side. She is trusting Boukary with her life. Sofia almost gets a sense of comfort that her body is held by this monumental black rod buried deep inside her. Admittedly, she is impaled. It is as though Boukary is maintaining the "three-point contact" rule for safety!! For Sofia, the experience of her first African Magic Stick is a rollercoaster of emotions. The agonizing pain eventually turns to heavenly pleasure. All of a sudden, Sofia realizes that Boukary is a more skilled lover than her beloved Raphael. Despite the restricted maneuverability of having her butt on the railing, Boukary holds her and moves for her complete enjoyment. At the same time, Boukary loves seeing this formerly tight vagina stretched wide open. Boukary knows only too well that it will never be the same again. Sofia is surprised to find that she is building towards an orgasm. She doesn't usually finish during intercourse. However, just as she begins to climax, suddenly, Boukary moves his hands from her back to her shoulders. Holding onto the side of her arms, he lets her upper body fall back until he catches her only by her wrists. Sofia cries out in terror. Sofia is held far out from the side of the building. Her long wavy dark brown hair flutters in the wind. It feels like her upper body is near horizontal. Boukary continues to pound into her perfect body relentlessly; this position allows the big black cock to stay implanted deep in her splendid tunnel. Sofia's entire body shudders as she has the most prolonged orgasm of her life. The feeling is so intensely good that she doesn't care if she's falling to her death. Her head is spinning. She feels almost weightless. Boukary is enjoying himself. It takes a lot to impress Boukary. He lost his virginity almost immediately after he hit puberty. And, after fornicating with half the black girls in his rural area, he moves to Dakar and begins to fuck cute white girls who are visiting his country. Initially, Boukary is astounded by these friendly and inexperienced white girls from developed countries. He loves their clean-smelling bodies and long shimmering hair. Importantly, he learns just how eager they are to prove that they genuinely care about Africa and do not hold racist views. These young white missionaries and aid workers from Europe, America, and Australia are effortless for Boukary to seduce. Having had so much sexual experience, Boukary has excellent self-control. Boukary chooses the timing of his ejaculation. Boukary begins to rock Sofia back towards him. Sofia is under his complete control. Boukary decides that he will shoot inside Sofia when her massive boobies are crushed into his chest. Sofia's still wearing her top, but what is underneath feels astounding. Sofia is still recovering from her orgasm. He waits until she is refocused on his face. It is at the exact moment that Sofia is staring into Boukary's eyes that he releases a blast of his sperm far up inside of her. Sofia had never before felt the cum when a man finishes inside her. This time she actually feels the fluid squirting inside her vagina. It could be because Boukary has a high volume of semen that he has been saving up for days. Or, it could be that Sofia's senses are heightened by her perilous position on the railing. This sensation makes her feel very feminine and somehow flattered that Boukary would put a part of himself inside her. Boukary pulls Sofia to safety and takes her in his arms. The black man and white woman deep kiss with every ounce of passion in their spent bodies. They simultaneously experience a rush of adrenaline from the death-defying sexual stunt. Back inside, Sofia finds an extra pair of underwear in her purse. She puts on the clean black thong before climbing into bed beside Boukary. Boukary convinces Sofia to pose for a picture in her black thong and one of Boukary's white muscle shirts, tied up in the middle. Sofia is not yet comfortable with Boukary taking pictures of her nude. There is no sleep. It isn't long before Boukary and Sofia are having sex again. Boukary loves watching Sofia ride his gigantic dick while her big titties jiggle. Sofia screams that she is about to cum. Boukary tells her to hold off since he is about cum at the same time. Sofia does what she is told, and they climax together. Sofia made a mistake when she gave Boukary her pussy. There is no other man who could fuck her better than this African warrior. Sofia does not know it yet, but the choice she made has determined the rest of her life. That night, Sofia's amazing breasts become Boukary's pillows. Sofia feels peaceful. She is confident that her husband, Fabio, will never find out about this special night. In the morning, they fuck one last time before Boukary drives Sofia back to her hotel. Before she gets out of the vehicle, Sofia leans over and kisses her Senegalese lover on the lips, a bit more romantically than she had intended. In addition to Sofia's normal activities treating patients, her boss Ethan has arranged a series of "dates" for her to go on. Sofia will spend her evenings with some of the wealthiest men in Senegal to work on the hospital project. Sofia asks Fabio to ship her business attire by FedEx. As Fabio lays her custom suits in a large box, he wonders why his wife needs these clothes on this latest humanitarian mission to Africa. Usually, she only needs medical scrubs for her work as a doctor. For these private dinner meetings, Sofia has prepared a polished presentation about the importance of public health. She cites the recent cholera outbreak in the Dakar slums and explains how investments in hospitals can bring significant benefits to the people. However, each of these African men seems to be more persuaded by their time together between the sheets. Senegalese men love to see for themselves the magic of black on white. Of course, Sofia's wealthy parents could have provided funding for the small hospital. Unfortunately, her father is absolutely unwilling to give to any charity except for the church. Sofia has no choice but to raise funds herself. Besides, it feels more rewarding to inspire this hospital to be built with African money rather than foreign donations. It takes only a small sacrifice of her dignity. Sofia happily trades the sanctity of her body to achieve a fairer world. Sofia is also glad that she had been "broken in" by Boukary beforehand. She can confidently fuck all of these big Senegalese cocks with glee. All of these African men are very well-endowed, but none are as gigantic as Boukary. Sofia takes a couple of days off at the end of her stay in Senegal to be with Boukary. She is happy to be reunited with her African lover. She can't wait to once again experience his oversized black manhood between her legs. Sofia and Boukary go swimming in the ocean. Sofia is naughty and takes off her bikini top before jumping in the water. This is quite daring as they are still in the north, which is the most conservative region of Senegal. In this area of the country, it is typical for women to dress modestly and wear tight headscarves. Sofia and Boukary have a passionate fuck on the beach while waves crash over their different bodies; their contrasting white and black skin gets covered in a sprinkling of sand. Boukary takes Sofia further south along the coast to the small village where he was born. The journey is quite arduous along pot-holed roads. When they arrive, the dusty African town is what you would expect. Very poor and lots of skinny, dark-skinned Africans in need of medical attention. What is most conspicuous is the number of clothes the people did NOT wear. The men wore practically nothing under the baking hot sun. These black men dress in loincloths, which leave little to the imagination. Sofia looks around and decides that this must be the "huge dick tribe" or something. What she saw poking out from the loincloths were enormous and way more significant than any white man she has ever been with. Boukary tells Sofia that this is the Mandinka tribe. He explains in all seriousness that the men of the Mandinka tribe have the most giant penises in the world. It sounds too funny to be true. Sofia continues to surreptitiously gaze at the loincloths and decides there certainly is some truth to this legend. In this culture, women wear more clothing than men. These striking dark-skinned girls wear long skirts and loose sleeveless tops, exposing the midriff and a hint of cleavage. Nevertheless, a few are topless. Boukary catches Sofia checking out their low hanging massive ebony breasts, which are entirely disproportionate to their slender frames. Boukary says it is because they all have so many kids. Giving Sofia a wink, Boukary says, "The men love to have sex in this village. They love sexy women. They will love you, Sofia." After this comment, Sofia starts to take notice of the reactions to her. They all clearly love this beautiful Italian woman. Some only stare. Some lick their lips as if they are going to devour her. A few of the younger black boys try to flirt with her. They smile and talk to Sofia even though she can't understand what they were saying. The women all look at her with the same lasciviousness, which is positively unexpected! It seems like Sofia is the center of attention, not only because she can help them medically but because there appears to be sexual tension in the air. Sofia and Boukary are married in a tribal ceremony. Sofia does not think much of it since this does not constitute an official marriage. She laughs to herself that she now has "two husbands." Boukary's two younger sisters, Aissatou and Ndeye, help Sofia to dress for the wedding. They have Sofia wear the traditional loose, scoop-necked crop top, long skirt, and accompanying headwrap. Then they wrap Sofia's midsection in waist beads. Waist beads are essential in the life of a West African woman. The Mandinkas call it "joono" and the Wollofs call it "Bingbing"; but as a woman, never underestimate the power of waist beads. It is often remarked that they are the primary ammunition that co-wives use to compete in the matrimonial home. According to Boukary's sisters, waist beads are the best weapon of seduction for attracting a man. Aissatou explains to Sofia that the more beads one wears, the better definition it gives to your waist when walking. Ndeye adds with a wink that a woman's beauty is counted based on the beads she wears around her waist. Ndeye instructs Sofia to first soak the beads in the traditional water incense. Then, when she wears it around the waist, she can use it in a romantic encounter to entice her new husband, Boukary. Aissatou tells Sofia that during important occasions, such as initiation and marriage ceremonies, women wear waist beads around their waist and dance with it. She said dancing, with beads around the waist, is colorful and feels good. Ndeye recalls an old fable that co-wives should not fight over a husband because, even if you win the fight, at the end of the day, you still share him together. The best thing for a woman to do is to try new waist beads each day to lure the husband to them. The sisters also mention that in other parts of Africa, it is said that girls use waist beads from the moment they start menstruating. Many of the girls feel empty without their waist beads. Waist beads refine your waist, making it look smaller and bringing out those hidden hips. Many African men also like the beads on their wives or woman's waist, because according to them, it plays a vital role during marital activities. Before the festivities, Aissatou and Ndeye teach Sofia that the Mandinka peoples are grouped into different castes. They are divided into the freeborn (foro), slaves (jongo), and artisans and singers (nyamolo). Boukary is high born and belongs to the foro. Since Sofia is an outsider, she is automatically assigned to the lowest caste, the jongo. It would be forbidden for Boukary to take Sofia as his first wife since she is an outsider. However, Sofia learns that Boukary has three other wives. Boukary is allowed to take Sofia as his fourth wife since she will have the status of a concubine. Because he is a higher-ranking member of the tribe, it is presumed that Boukary will have multiple wives. According to cultural tradition, Sofia learns that she must spend the wedding night with the tribal chief, Modibo. Like many ancient societies, the ruler has "first rites" with all the maidens of the lowest caste. Usually, it is at the initiation ceremony that adolescent girls are ritually deflowered. In the case of a girl marrying into the tribe, it happens tonight. After the banquet, Modibo leads Boukary and Sofia to the grand hut. When Sofia and Boukary enter the hut, Sofia expects Modibo to leave them alone for the night. Even though Ndeye has told her about the tribal law, Sofia has trouble believing it to be true. Modibo tells Sofia that he'd like to do a dance for her, as is custom for newly married women in his tribe. He takes her by the hand and places her sitting down on the floor with a pillow behind her. Sofia notices that when he put the pillow behind her, he places his big black hands all over her white body. Modibo doesn't even ask Boukary for permission to touch his new wife. Modibo has been wearing Western clothes (track pants and a hawaiian shirt), but all of a sudden, he removes his pants and is wearing just a loincloth underneath. Modibo asks Sofia if he shall continue, and she smiles and looks over at Boukary to see if he approves. Boukary says impatiently, "Do you want to see the leader's dance so we can get some sleep already?" Sofia makes a comment that surprises even herself, saying to the chief lustily, "It might give me something nice to dream about." Did this sexy young white wife actually find this old black man Modibo sexy? Did she really want to think about sleeping with him?
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