The young Bantu girl was crying and begging for mercy as the white man brutally fucked her on the dirty couch. Her mascara was running down her face, and her tears mixed with the sweat and cum that covered her body. Despite the pain

The young Bantu girl was crying and begging for mercy as the white man brutally fucked her on the dirty couch. Her mascara was running down her face, and her tears mixed with the sweat and cum that covered her body. The old man was grunting and groaning as he fucked her relentlessly, his hands gripping tightly onto her breasts. She could feel his cock pounding into her, tearing apart every inch of flesh it came in contact with. Despite the pain, she couldn't help but be turned on by the roughness of it all. She knew that this would be a night she would never forget, a night where she would forever be marked as a slave to white supremacy.