I was nearly stopped by the cops as I was making my way to meet up with nearly a dozen ebony studs. I couldn’t blame the pig since I was dressed like a whore in public. If he only knew that I was moments away from giving all those black guys an afternoon to remember then he would have locked me up and busted their party. It’s just another example of the oppression the white man constantly directs right at the black man who’s just trying to get by. That shit won’t happen on my watch and you’re about to see why. Getting my mouth jammed with big black dick is a daily occurrence but today it gets multiplied several times over and for a worthwhile cause. After the afternoon sermon by D. Snoop I was introduced to the black line-up and I wasted no time in getting better acquainted with these oppressed black individuals. I couldn’t keep my hands off the bulges that were popping everywhere and I unzipped more black dicks then ever before. I knew I was in for something special when every single inch of my face was covered with stiff black dick that’s only target was my mouth. No black hands kept to themselves as I was continually groped as black dick #1 turned into black dick #9. The gang of ebony bulls soon gave my white face a nice coat of what must have been over a gallon of goo.