Ginger arched her back so that her breasts thrust out. She almost giggled at the expressions on her admirers faces as the teen boys stared at her bikini clad body. Men were so predictable, her breasts could get her whoever she wanted. They were big, heavy and if she followed in her mom's footsteps, they would turn into huge udders sagging over a fat belly, but for now she wouldn't trade them for all the money in the world. Nor did she look like her mother at this time. Ginger had gained five pounds in the last year, enough to turn her thin teen body voluptuous. Her bosom and ass jiggled excitedly when she walked or ran. None of the teen boys that filled the beach this senior week could resist staring as she walked by. "So, what are you doing tonight?" said a boy. "Yeah, want to go to a party?" asked another. "No thanks boys, I'm going to a club tonight." She smiled as the boys left. Ginger loved being the center of attention. 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Sable, a pretty blond 28-year-old Stanford graduate, handled criminal defense, mostly, while Raymond, a 30-year-old Yale man, was an expert in contract litigation. Ray had noticed that his wife had been under a lot of pressure lately with a particularly heinous rape-kidnapping case she was working on. She always appeared exhausted and, over the past few weeks, seemed to have lost all interest in sex. While before the two had enjoyed a healthy, if not frequent, physical relationship now their sex lives had all but disappeared. Ray did not get alarmed. It was a usual occupational hazard that would change soon after the resolution of her burdensome case. One day Sable came into their airy breakfast room and literally threw her expensive leather brief case on to the table in apparent disgust. She pulled off her bone horn-rimmed Aliana Love Cumbang Black Jizz In My Womb Barb Cummings Black Jizz In My Womb at BarbCummings.com John Persons on her giant chest. "Now smile and look over there," said Willie staring at her magnificent chest. Ginger looked to her left and quickly pulled her shirt down in horror when she saw the other giant black man holding the video camera pointed at her. "What the..." Several people nearby had seen her and whistled, clapped, or made noises. "Did you get us?" asked Willie. He handed Ginger the money. "Yeah bro, you two look good together. That's a great rack baby. You oughta be in pictures." "Who are you? What's going on?" "I'm Latrell. We're makiing videos of hot girls." "Listen, I'm underage, my mom will kill me if she finds out." "Tough shit. Your hot bod is gonna be all over tv selling videos. "Girls Gone Black" is gonna make millions." Ginger felt the color drain from her face. What do you mean "Girl's Gone Black"?" "It was my idea," said Willie. "Make a video to sell on tv of hot, young, white girls showing their bodies to black men." "My dad's gonna kill me," she murmured. "Hey, you didn't have my permission..." "You took the money baby," said Latrell. "Goods for services. Tell you what, meet us outside where we can talk quietly and we'll discuss it. Who knows, you might convince us." "Alright, give me a few minutes." Ginger looked for her friends, Vicki was closest. "Vic, I think I drank too much. I'm gonna go get some fresh air." "I think we're leaving soon to go to the big party. Booker says it's a several mile walk." "Ok, I'll meet you out front. Tell Fred where I went, ok?" **************** Fred got back with a handful of drinks. "Where'd Ginger go?" "Wasn't feeling well," said Vicki. "She's gonna meet Black Dick Movie Black Jizz In My Womb Barb Cummings Free Big Black Dick asked Willie. "Of course," responded Latrell. "That hot bitch is gonna be on the cover of "Girl's Gone Black." "Good, I want to quit the water department and do this full time as soon as Solomon will let me." They stopped looking at the huge, brightly lit beach house. A bonfire was lit on the beach before it and several kegs were planted in the ground. The upper deck was crowded with people. June bugs, white wives, strippers from the Zebra club, E&I porn stars, and dozens of enhanced blacks filled the house. "We should get a lot of film at this party," said Willie. "You know, Solomon has all these rooms wired for video and the internet. We could splice together a pretty good tape." "Yeah bro, we can sell an R version and a much higher priced X-rated version once they're hooked. "I like the way you think Willie," said Latrell. They approached the house and saw a black man wearing a robe with two gorgeous white women in string bikinis under his arms. The three walked up to a large outdoor hot tub under the upstairs deck. The two girls climbed up into the tub. The black man was bald with a devilish goatee. He saw the new arrivals. "Welcome gentlemen to the first of my weekly Saturday night parties." "Thank you sir," Willie and Latrell said in unison. The black man dropped his robe revealing his muscle covered torso and a men's bikini brief that hugged his cock so tightly, you could see every ridge on the huge shaft. He climbed up into the tub where his women waited him and saw two male June bugs were already in it oggling the girls and drinking beer. "Get lost," said Solomon KIng. The two boys scrambled to obey.