Video Description: ****WARNING: THIS IS A CONSENSUAL RACEPLAY SCENE, ONE THAT CONTAINS STRONG, RACIALLY CHARGED LANGUAGE (REPEATED USE OF THE N WORD). IF SUCH CONTENT OFFENDS YOU, PLEASE DO NOT WATCH******

Its the day before the big day! Yes that's right! Your wedding day! Its what you've been looking forward to for the past year! Everyone's in town, mom and dad are excited. Its going to be the best day of your life because you'll finally, officially be linked with the woman who you'll be spending the rest of your life with! Then why are you so nervous?

Sure, nerves are normal before a wedding...but this doesn't feel like normal pre wedding jitters. You're not worried about the caterers or whether your mom will be nice or whether your uncles will drain the bar. This feels like something is really wrong.

Are you overthinking things? Is your mind inventing problems? Or has she actually been really distant these past couple weeks?

Has she really been working out to fit in that wedding dress every day and sometimes in the evenings too? Did that smell of cologne come from her coworker hugging her? She always laughs it off and says I'm being silly and then talks about the wedding. She wouldn't be so excited about the wedding if she didn't love you, right? You're being stupid.

And now that you know you're being stupid, you should go see her and apologize for constantly calling her yesterday when she was at the gym. You know you're not supposed to see the bride before the wedding, like its bad luck or something. But if you had bad luck she wouldn't be in your life would she? Smiling, you jog up the stairs to see your future wife...

Video Description: Whether she's standing in the shower...in the elevator...or even in the safety of her own home, trying to study for a big test...she can't stop it.

Her thoughts. They cannot be restricted. They cannot be fully controlled. And oftentimes...her thoughts...they get a little...kinky.

She thinks about it a lot. Being mentally controlled. Filled with a burning desire to serve. To serve by riding. And stroking. And sucking.

She thinks about a masked man. Using her. Fucking her. She thinks about his smell. The sweat. She thinks about how he would taste. His big black dick. His dirty asshole. Her mind races as her mouth waters.

These thoughts. Not right now. Right now she needs to study. She can't think about hearing his moans and groans as she polishes his dick. She can't think about climbing on top and feeling it slide deep....DEEP inside her...stretching out her tight, tight pussy.

A nap. A nap is what she needs. Just close her eyes for a second. Get her mind back on track....