【The Secret of Elena's Green Hat Diary】【Author: Sexually Influenced Scholar】

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In the mysterious seas of Pirate Apocalypse, Nathan, to help his brother Sam find treasure, secretly joins Sullivan and Sam in pursuit of the massive treasure hidden in "Paradise," stolen from the ship by the famous pirate Everly…

"Oh my God, so fast, so deep, I'm going crazy! Oh…" A deep, resonant female voice cried out in a startled moan! The voice belonged to a young woman with long, flowing blonde hair, fair skin, and a beautiful face.

At that moment, a dark, veiny male penis, over half a foot thick and as thick as a three- or four-year-old child's forearm, was deeply inserted into the young woman's vagina. Although the shiny black, savage, and thick penis seemed completely mismatched with her blonde, curly labia and tender red vulva, the woman's moans revealed an extraordinary satisfaction from this union.

The male genitalia, resembling a horse's penis, came from a black man pressing down on the woman. Half of his head was covered in short, curly gray hair, and his neck was wrinkled, clearly indicating his advanced age. He was also robust,

though the muscles in his back, lower back, and buttocks were somewhat loose. This old black man had a broad back, thick waist, long legs and arms, and quite a bit of body hair; from a distance, he looked like a male chimpanzee, seemingly still vigorous in his old age.

Just now, he had thrust his thin, dark buttocks downwards, penetrating the woman's vagina. His penis, over half a foot long, was only about half an inch from the base remaining inside, as if the woman's vagina had reached its limit and couldn't go any further! After a pause, his two testicles, as large as passion fruit, swayed vigorously, full of vitality, seemingly brimming with pent-up energy!

That was… Elena and… Jameson?

Indeed, Nathan, who was secretly watching from the shadows, wasn't seeing things or hallucinating. His gaze fell upon Jameson, the shipping company owner, on the only old leather sofa in the dockside office. Just ten seconds earlier, Jameson had parted his long, smooth, white legs, deftly grasped his large, black penis, and thrust it into his subordinate's wife's vagina in one swift motion.

Nathan was utterly dumbfounded! He cursed inwardly, "Damn it."

He had only just sneaked in, and five minutes before he entered, the black man, Jameson, had already thoroughly "tongue-played" with Elena's firm, white, bouncy buttocks and blonde, tender vagina. His broad, pointed, lewd tongue, with its sticky saliva, had made the woman's tightly closed vulva wet and slightly open, waiting to be explored.

In the secluded dockside office, a naked young woman, utterly aroused and wet, sat on top of a lecherous black man. He slowly took his place, gazing at the blonde beauty, her cheeks flushed from drinking. He praised God for granting her such a treasure. His penis, gripped comfortably within her body, was filled with lust, and he prepared to unleash his desire.

Nathan entered to witness his beloved wife being raped by another man. Before he could even process this reality, Jameson had already firmly planted Elena's thighs and begun his sexual activity. His large black penis, accompanied by Elena's moans and gasps, rhythmically moved in and out of her vagina.

Nathan watched the rising and falling movements of their intercourse, the black man's exceptionally gifted genitals thrusting in and out of the white woman's tender flesh, and felt a pang of inferiority.

Don't let Elena's lack of imposing stature fool you; her petite frame belies her exquisitely shaped vagina, a masterpiece of nature. It moved with ease and grace under the deep, shallow penetration of the large black penis, seemingly without any strain, its abundant lubrication perfectly smooth. In just a few strokes

, it was thoroughly lubricated. Meanwhile, besides watching Jameson raping his wife, Nathan could hear the sounds of genital manipulation, the sounds of flesh slapping against flesh, and the sounds of vaginal fluids. The old man

was thrusting wildly, while the young woman moaned in response—the scene was more lewd than any adult film Nathan had ever watched in his youth. Nathan noticed that his wife and the old man seemed quite adept at this act, their movements fluid and natural, like a married couple. Yet, Nathan's inner feelings were utterly contrary to nature. Elena, his beloved wife, how could she be doing this with this old black man?

Although Nathan, as a husband, had weathered 15 years of perilous journeys, faced countless treacherous traps, and defeated numerous ruthless thugs, developing a composure that remained unmoved even in the face of a collapsing mountain, the sight of his beloved wife and his highly respected boss engaged in naked "hand-to-hand combat" left him momentarily stunned, as if struck by a poisoned needle from the Englishman Tabat (the villain in the third episode), completely bewildered and unsure of what to do!

"Baby..." Jameson murmured softly as he rode her.

"Hmm? Ah, ee-ah...!" Elena responded only vaguely.

Nathan saw it...

Jameson cried out after another deep thrust, while Elena could only respond with "uh-ah" sounds, seemingly unable to speak clearly due to the intense pleasure of the genitals rubbing against her.

"Baby, I did a great job acting today, didn't I?"

"Uh-ah...yes, yes, whatever you say is right, don't stop, keep going, keep going, I'm so itchy...godfather." Godfather?

That's right, Nathan and Elena had married and settled here after their near-death experience in Shambhala. Besides Sullivan, who was like a mentor and father to them, they also treated this elderly black man like a father figure. Elena had been calling Jameson "godfather" for a while now. Nathan believed it was thanks to his wife's sweet talk that Jameson valued him so much, entrusting him with a large portion of the company's business.

He never expected Jameson to now be managing his wife like this!

"Oh! Godfather… hurry… move… move…" Elena pleaded emotionally.

"Alright! But how will I reward your good godfather tonight?" Jameson asked, stopping his thrusts after inserting his penis.

"Do whatever you want..." Elena seemed to be itchy down there, desperately trying to stop the itch, twisting her hips and moving her hips back and forth. "Don't stop, give it to me!" She seemed to suddenly realize something: "You, you old scoundrel, you've been eyeing tonight all along, haven't you? So wicked... always doing bad things..." Elena glared at Jameson, seemingly angry and ashamed, and scolded him!

"There are only a few days a month, you can't just satisfy your silly husband who only thinks about tomb raiding and treasure hunting all day long!" Jameson's dark buttocks remained still.

"You can't say that... say Nathan... he's a good person, and you're a good egg!" Nathan watched Elena twisting her waist and moving her hips to suck his big black dick.

"I'm bad, fine, I'll be bad to the end, you don't need to say it's good, tonight I'll make you cum! I'll fuck you to death, you slut goddaughter..." Nathan watched as Jameson's dark buttocks started moving after he finished speaking, and didn't stop, but started moving vigorously.

The large, black penis withdrew halfway and then pushed in halfway again, using force rather than force, aiming for even pressure and grinding, leaving the woman just satisfied but not quite.

"That old pervert..." Nathan cursed under his breath, because the words "little slut" were still stuck in his throat. Looking at Elena's wantonness, he felt a pang of jealousy. They had shared hardships and faced life and death together, but he never expected that this strong, capable, intelligent, and alert female partner, this gentle, considerate, and understanding wife, would completely turn into a slut under a man's penis, becoming a completely different person. This shocking change made him unable to utter the curse.

"Ah...so good...more...more...go in...all the way in...it's so tight...so good...it feels so good...Jameson...good godfather...I promise you...you can shoot as much as you want...it's all yours...tonight is all yours..." Elena cried out and gasped in a frenzied and insane way, truly driven mad by being fucked!

"That's right... You're just idling around anyway, you can't let your beautiful youth go to waste. Let your sugar daddy fill you up every day, make sure you're thoroughly satisfied, okay?" Jameson saw that his methods were working, and his tone was smug. Although only his back was visible, Nathan could imagine the old black man's smug grin spreading across his thick mouth after having sex with another man's wife!

"Oh! My God! You...you're so bad..." It turned out that after Jameson finished speaking, Elena was in a daze and wanted to say something to please the old lecher, but she was met with a fierce attack from Jameson and was so overwhelmed that she couldn't say anything!

Nathan saw everything. Jameson was pressed down on Elena, their flesh touching. As Jameson's round waist and fat hips pressed down, Elena's legs were spread even wider. And with their genitals so close together, the angle and depth of the large black penis's thrusting changed. The thrusting was straight in and out, with more penetration than withdrawal. The entire half-foot-long penis was throbbing and grinding inside her vagina. In this close and rapid assault, Elena couldn't arch her back to cooperate; she could only endure the penis!

Seeing this, Nathan felt a wave of dizziness and numbness. He remembered that day, after saying goodbye to his brother Sam and Sullivan, and returning home with Elena in a taxi, Jameson came to his office one day, mysteriously saying that he had sold the company and was going to retire to enjoy a leisurely fishing life. While Nathan was confused, Jameson threw him a set of keys for the company and then walked away with a strange smile.

Then, Elena followed him into the company, saying she had bought Jameson Shipping. She used the money Sam had salvaged from the sinking of the treasure ship to buy it.

Scene after scene flashed through his mind, even the events in the Tibetan snow mountains, but he couldn't understand why Elena and Jameson had gotten involved. Was it money, gratitude, sex, or something else entirely… a transaction?

Elena was so eager to please Jameson, so willing to be with him, showing no resistance or aversion, it all felt so natural, so seamless. Could it be love?

Impossible! Impossible! Nathan racked his brains, but he couldn't understand it, because he never imagined that he himself had indirectly caused this.

After Nathan, Sam, and Sullivan ruined the auction, stole Everly's cross, and left Italy, Elena finally managed to call him. Nathan brushed it off with an excuse, but Elena sensed something was wrong and began to suspect that her husband's trip wasn't simply about salvaging a cargo ship in Malaysia.

Elena wanted to verify Nathan's claim of having a salvage permit, so the next morning, she went to Jameson's house in the suburbs.

"Oh no! How could Nathan lie to me like that?" Elena exclaimed excitedly.

After Jameson explained that he didn't have a salvage permit, hadn't sent Nathan to Malaysia, and was completely unaware of the situation, Elena became emotional, because her husband Nathan had promised her he wouldn't go treasure hunting and that they would live a peaceful life!

"Honey, relax, relax, things aren't as serious as you think!" Jameson seized the opportunity to hug Elena, offering comfort like a father and gently patting her back.

This old lecher had long coveted Elena, this beautiful blonde white woman!

Living in a white-dominated society, black men naturally have a huge desire to conquer white women; the mere mention of white prostitutes makes their penises throb. Especially when faced with such a beautiful and fit married woman.

Jameson really liked the movie "Two Heads" starring Jim Carrey, because it was about a dwarf black driver who seduced Carrey's white wife and had promiscuous sex with her, eventually resulting in Carrey's white wife giving birth to several black children!

Jameson often watched that scene in the movie to masturbate, fantasizing about the beautiful white woman being fucked by the black man, calling out to her black husband how amazing he was, and wanting to get pregnant with black children! Jameson found this incredibly exciting; he always had this animalistic thought in his heart.

Ever since he hired Nathan to work for him and met the blonde beauty Elena, Jameson was always waiting for an opportunity. On countless nights when he masturbated, he fantasized about stripping Elena naked, making her dance in front of him in a black t-shirt and blouse, and also fantasized about this white woman sucking his proud, large black penis.

Or perhaps he fantasized about one of Nathan's absences, about him forcefully penetrating a beautiful young woman and her husband on their bed, thrusting into her again and again, experiencing the sensations of her secret place, and then ejaculating inside her repeatedly. Whenever he imagined Elena's panting moans as she resisted his advances, the fear of being violated, the dazed state of being impregnated, brought Jameson, the old black man, to the peak of his lust.

But he knew Elena was quite shrewd; normal seduction wouldn't work, nor could he force her. He had to wait for the right moment, when she was heartbroken, emotionally distraught, and needed someone to lean on, then he would use some tricks to make her half-heartedly submit, even if she didn't actively throw herself at him. Sure enough

, Elena, deceived and misled by her husband, was heartbroken, leaning against her black godfather, weeping and expressing her sorrows, completely unaware that she was falling into the old lecher's trap of lust.

That evening, Elena returned home but still couldn't contact Nathan. Her anger was overwhelming, and she could only weep in frustration. Sitting in the living room, unable to sleep or do anything else, she sullenly drank alone. Just then, Jameson arrived, saying he was there to inquire about Nathan. He then sat down and listened to Elena's complaints, drinking whiskey with her until she finally collapsed into his arms, drunk.

That night…

Nathan and Sam were searching for the treasure markers in the mountain monastery—the ancient tomb marked with twin swords under a skull.

While Nathan was exploring the dense forest, unaware that in his own bed, Jameson was undressing Elena, his hairy black hands caressing her firm, white breasts; a thick, black middle finger, as thick as a cigar, probed into the secret depths hidden beneath her blond hair.

As Nathan found the entrance to the ancient tomb and prepared to unlock the mechanism, Jameson, back in his bed, had already removed his boxer shorts. His already erect, large black penis quickly found the entrance to Elena's secret passage, ready to open the already wet cave of the white young woman.

While Nathan entered the secret passage, raising his gun to prepare for an ambush, Jameson's large black penis had already smoothly penetrated Elena's vaginal canal and was pushing further in. Jameson sighed and cried out in pleasure, while Elena moaned comfortably in her dazed state.

As Nathan raised his gun and engaged in a fierce battle with the mercenaries, the gunshots ringing out, Jameson's relaxed belly slapped against the buttocks of the young woman beneath him, a slapping sound as they engaged in a massive mating battle. While Nathan maneuvered around the tomb to avoid danger, Jameson twisted and ground his large black penis inside Elena's vagina, indulging in unrestrained pleasure.

As Nathan filled the bucket with water and placed it on the statue and the two thieves' trap, anxiously awaiting the solution to the puzzle, Jameson, in his bed at home, thrust his large, black penis deep into Elena's vagina, nervously and excitedly ejaculating a stream of semen from his seminal vesicles, successfully unlocking the secret technique of ejaculating inside his slutty wife.

That night, Nathan risked his life in the catacombs of Avery all night. Back home, his black uncle Jameson had also nearly given it his all, engaging in several sexual encounters, enjoying unprotected sex with a white woman multiple times, ejaculating inside her. Then he slept with his subordinate's blonde wife until dawn.

While Nathan was reciting the famous saying "small things lead to great things," resting and replenishing his energy in the wilderness, he was unaware that his wife, Elena, was being repeatedly fucked by his black uncle in various positions on their soft bed at home. Elena's vagina and uterus were filled with his sperm, ready to fertilize a white woman's egg.

Jameson woke up earlier than Elena. After his lust was satisfied, he was more lustful. He realized he couldn't use threats and coercion like other adulterers to force Elena to continue their sexual relationship; he could only use soft words to achieve his goal of long-term possession. So he left a note, apologizing profusely for his indiscretions, admitting that he had done something foolish while drunk, and begging Elena for forgiveness.

Around noon, Elena finally sobered up. Seeing the messy bed and her naked body, and smelling the strong odor of vaginal fluid and semen, and recalling Jameson's earlier visit to persuade her to drink with him, Elena guessed that something had probably happened. Seeing Jameson's note, she was filled with remorse!

Filled with guilt for having lost her virginity, Elena decided to go find Nathan.
Finally, Elena contacted Sullivan. Sullivan had to ask for Elena's forgiveness, which she understood and appreciated, grateful to this fatherly friend who had protected her husband. Sullivan flew back to the Pirate Islands in his old-fashioned propeller-driven seaplane with Elena.

Meanwhile, Nathan and his brother Sam were being attacked by multiple ships along the coastline and separated. Nathan climbed into the mountains alone…

Due to a severe storm near the Pirate Islands, Sullivan and Elena had to avoid the storm's path and anchor on a shallow coral reef.

After eating, Sullivan, as usual, took out his bottle and drank alone, silently watching the distant storm zone. Elena leaned over and took a drink from the bottle, but the alcohol brought back sadness. Sullivan comforted her, and they drank together, soon sharing a bottle of vodka and half a bottle of whiskey.

The two were already quite drunk. Suddenly, Sullivan appeared before Elena as her husband, Nathan. Elena pounced on him, a flurry of playful punches followed by a passionate kiss. Nathan reciprocated, caressing Elena's large breasts and shapely buttocks. Their passion raged, and they stripped off their clothes, their bodies intertwining in the cabin.

Nathan quickly pressed down on Elena, who readily opened her legs and placed her hands on his waist, pressing him forcefully against her lower body. A hot, hard object filled her tingling, wet cavity, causing Elena to moan with satisfaction, "Oh, you wretched man!" Then, as if weeping, Elena said, "Do you know how much I've missed you, how much I love you? How long has it been since you've loved me this intensely? Oh…" Nathan didn't answer, only responding with a series of vigorous thrusts.

Elena was twenty-eight years old. In a woman's prime, sexual desires often increase. However, her husband, Nathan, wasn't a man with a high libido. Elena would only "reluctantly" allow Nathan to have sex with her when she was naturally aroused and ready to be intimate. So, after alcohol broke down her inhibitions, Elena's desires became uncontrollable.

In fact, that night, when Jameson raped her while she was drunk, he noticed that Elena, in her intoxicated state, was actively cooperating and demanding a man's penis. During Jameson's passionate ejaculation, Elena was also experiencing orgasms while releasing her own fluids, which greatly tempted Jameson. He risked his life, repeatedly ejaculating inside her to satisfy this intensely sexually driven white woman.

Meanwhile, on the Coral Sea, in the cold cabin, Sullivan, drunk and unable to resist his lust, took Elena into his bed. His mind might have been confused, but perhaps a sliver of clarity remained. He knew he loved this girl he knew so well, the girl he cherished like a daughter, and at the same time, he felt a… a transgressive love, usually hidden deep within, but now, fueled by alcohol, his possessiveness towards her was uncontrollable.

Elena, on the other hand, had only one thought for Nathan: to have a passionate, unrestrained sexual encounter with him, to satisfy her tender love and long-suppressed sexual desires. So she became particularly proactive, turning the tables on Nathan, sitting on his lower abdomen, letting his thicker, harder penis penetrate as deeply as possible, thrusting with all her might. Elena experienced the long-awaited satisfaction of marital intimacy.

But Sullivan was getting on in years, and under the influence of alcohol, his arousal intensified. As the young woman rode him, thrusting and pounding, the old man quickly experienced waves of tingling, numbness, and itching. A surge of pleasure coursed through his testicles, and an overwhelming wave of ecstasy coursed through his back and genitals, causing him to ejaculate rapidly from the base of his penis upwards…

“Elena, I love you… I… love you…” Sullivan might have realized something was amiss, but his body was beyond his control. He unconsciously uttered “I love you” as he ejaculated, a verbal apology for ejaculating inside his godson’s wife, a subconscious attempt to make up for his guilt.

“So hot, so hot, Nathan, I love you too, I love you so much, I love you…” Elena seemed to be crying as she endured the large amount of semen ejaculated from her husband’s hard penis. She sat heavily on Nathan, pressing her buttocks down as much as possible, trying to swallow his penis whole, wanting it to penetrate deeply, to let the passionate semen warm and comfort her in the deepest part.

Feeling the warmth fading, Elena, in her dazed state, lifted her buttocks, withdrew Nathan's penis, and lay down on her side, using her gloved hand to stroke the now softening shaft. She wasn't satisfied yet; she wanted her husband to satisfy her one more time. And Nathan didn't disappoint her; his semi-erect penis quickly became erect again.

Elena used all her skills, leaning over Nathan's lower abdomen, sucking and licking his penis and testicles, stimulating him until his penis regained its peak of hardness. Elena moved over, lying on the deck opposite Nathan, spreading her long, white, smooth thighs, revealing her wet, semen-drenched, yet eagerly open vulva.

She cried out, "Nathan, darling, come here, fuck me hard, possess me, please, come on, I want you!"

Nathan didn't refuse, rolling over and pouncing on Elena, passionately kissing her. Elena teased, "Nathan, when did you grow a beard? It's tickling me."

Nathan replied, "Don't worry, I'll use the carrot below... to help you stop the itch... baby!" "Oh, so big... so hot!" Before Elena could answer again, Nathan lifted his buttocks and thrust, and Elena once again felt her husband's thicker and harder penis than usual fill her up, making her feel incredibly full and happy!

She did feel very sexually blissful because Nathan showed unusual bravery and tenderness. She was being fucked until she was overflowing with lustful fluids, gushing out repeatedly. This fair-skinned young woman, drunk, hugged an old man with white hair, experiencing intense sexual pleasure. Her moans and cries echoed out of the metal cabin and carried by the wind to the sea, but did not reach Nathan's ears in the mountains of the pirate islands.

As Nathan struggled to climb the cliff, finally seeing the coded message "Small things lead to great things" from his brother's flashlight atop the mountain, he was overjoyed. Meanwhile, on a distant beach, inside an old propeller plane, Elena was moaning and crying out in ecstasy, welcoming Sullivan's ejaculation deep inside her vagina; Sullivan, meanwhile, was pumping a second stream of thick, hot semen into her vagina with his limp, drooping scrotum!

The next morning, Nathan and Sam defeated a group of coastal mercenaries and stormed into the ruins of a pirate colony. Elena and Sullivan, now sober, sat silently in the cabin. Finally, Elena took the initiative to apologize, saying she had drunk too much and that Sullivan's excessive drinking had led to this.

Sullivan expressed his long-held affection and his guilt for losing control the previous night. The two, like father and daughter, reached a consensus and dealt with this illicit affair. Later, Elena went ashore and rescued Nathan at the foot of the cliff in New Devon. Elena and her real husband were reunited after their ordeal, overjoyed.

Nathan apologized to Elena and revealed that Sam hadn't actually been threatened by the villain with a death sentence for finding treasure. Elena, having been defiled by other men twice, felt more remorse than blame and forgave Nathan for his deception.

The couple then worked together to break into the pirate mansion and the treasure ship tomb beneath Devil's Mountain, finally returning to the city unharmed.

Nathan, of course, remained unaware of Elena's affair with the black man and her time with Sullivan. It wasn't until he suspected the source of his wife's company money that he secretly followed her at night and witnessed her incestuous relationship with her boss, Jameson.

"Oh, your godfather is really... a big bad guy!" Elena groaned, a mixture of reproach and provocation, stimulating the old black man's lewd grin and snapping Nathan out of his reverie.

Elena continued, "You...all day long...all you want to do is fill your goddaughter's hole with your cock, and you only think about ejaculating inside her every time without a condom..." Nathan heard a thunderclap. Although the person in front of him was indeed his wife Elena, her speech and mannerisms were like those of a strange, lewd neighbor. What on earth had happened?

Now, Jameson, who was wiggling his black ass and showing off his skills on the sofa, chuckled lewdly and asked, "That's right, my darling goddaughter, your godfather always fills you up, and fills you up completely, why don't you give your godfather... a fat black baby?" After saying that, he thrust hard, and his big black cock went deep into Elena's vagina again!

Nathan cursed inwardly: Damn it!

Elena groaned and replied to Jameson, "Oh... so deep, so good, I want it, keep going... Godfather, do it a few more times, I'm willing to give you a fat black baby! Oh... harder... so good..." "Baby, I'm wondering too, is Xikai Nathan's daughter?" Jameson asked as he thrust hard, it was rape but it had the feeling of interrogation!

"Oh, so good... Oh, she's not... Oh... My God, I shouldn't have said that... Forgive me... Oh... So good... I'm going to heaven again!" Elena blurted out in her madness, leaving Nathan numb as if electrocuted.

"Not? Baby, you're hiding something! Tell your godfather, or I won't move!" Jameson, that old devil, immediately sensed the clues in Elena's words and seemed very curious. He probably didn't think Elena had tamed any other man's penis besides his own.

"Oh... Godfather, don't stop... I... I... Oh... It's so itchy... Move faster!" Elena was burning with desire and couldn't stop, then confessed, "Cassie, Cassie is... is Sullivan's child..." Nathan almost jumped up when he heard this. He never expected that his obedient blonde little daughter wasn't his biological daughter, but the child of Sullivan, whom he regarded as his father?

This devastating blow shattered Nathan's spirit!

Jameson, who had been shocked to discover this on the sofa, was intrigued and wanted to press for answers. As a womanizer, hearing about Elena's affair with that old man Sullivan fueled his twisted curiosity. He proceeded to satisfy Elena's cravings with a series of thrusts, then asked, "You slut... whore! Sullivan treated you like a daughter... like a daughter-in-law, how come he slept with you too, and you even had a daughter with him?" Jameson's voice was clearly laced with jealousy.

"Oh... no... I... I didn't mean to... ah... don't slow down, I want to continue... faster..." Elena's lust had overwhelmed her reason; she only wanted the man to satisfy her urgency.

"Tell me... I won't fuck you if you don't..." Jameson's tone became more forceful and forceful. His expression wasn't entirely about knowing the truth; it seemed that hearing about the affair only fueled his animalistic desires.

Elena, relieved by the large black penis, was overjoyed like a drug addict who had found a poisonous herb. Between moans of pleasure, she "confessed," saying, "Yes, good godfather, I didn't lie to you, Cassie really is... I was born after Sullivan fucked me... Oh... so good... I'm dying of pleasure..."

Watching Elena on the sofa, legs spread, her wet, fleshy hole exposed, moaning against Jameson's penis, and revealing who Cassie's biological father was, Nathan was utterly devastated. He glanced at Elena, her face contorted with lewdness, moaning incessantly as she was being raped—that once-familiar face—and quietly left.

Meanwhile, the two on the office sofa remained oblivious, continuing their intense sexual intercourse. Under Jameson's relentless interrogation, Elena confessed that after being raped by Jameson that day, she bought emergency contraception. However, after spending the night on the island seeking shelter, she was ejaculated into twice by Sullivan and failed to take the pill in time. By the time Nathan and Sam were rescued and the four returned to the city, two days had passed, and Elena discovered she was pregnant!

When Elena revealed the reason for her pregnancy, Nathan returned home. He packed his bags to leave the home that had broken his heart. Meanwhile, Jameson, having sex with Elena on the sofa in the dockside office, listened to the drunken escapades on the island's cabin and became even more excited, thrusting even harder into the white wife beneath him.

As Nathan got into his Jeep and sped out of the garage onto the road into the night, on the sofa in the dockside office, the old black man Jameson was also intensifying his sexual activity, then once again thrust his "black cock giant" into Elena's "harbor depths," launching another barrage of attacks.

Elena, pinned down and impregnated by her lecherous husband, revels in the pleasure of his thrusts amidst her lustful daze. She thinks about returning home and preparing with her husband for their new treasure hunt... but is immediately overwhelmed by the old lecher's relentless barrage of hot semen, reaching climax after climax... "Ah...so much...oh...so warm...it feels so good...mmm..." Elena, penetrated, faints from the extreme pleasure!

"Damn, that feels so good, cum, come on...fill me up completely...oh...ah...oh...so good!" The old black man, Jameson, contorts with pleasure. Hearing the married woman's belly being penetrated, a strange pleasure drives him to muster all his strength, unleashing his passion like a machine gun, spraying it all into the warm, white woman's flesh.

After the launch, Jameson nestled contentedly against Elena's chest, suckling at her large, white breasts and rosy nipples, falling into a sweet sleep like a baby after a hearty meal!

Driving on a deserted highway, Nathan pondered his past. Thinking of his lover who had shared so much hardship, his deeply kind adoptive father, and all that had happened, he felt there was no need to expose the truth. He decided to travel far away to the East and never see her again.

[The End]

(19000 words)

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