Subjugated by a black man

My daughter and I left to seek a new life but something got out of control. This is my first account and I hope they criticize me so I can improve it. I am Vanessa, a 35-year-old woman. Currently, I am divorced and this is a key point in my first account. When my relationship ended completely, I moved with my only daughter to another city near the Caribbean. I wanted to forget my problems and try to get my daughter ahead of me. My daughter Miranda was born at 16. She is very young, just 19 years old, has a low stature (1.62) a pair of not very large breasts but they are our greatest attraction and a sensual ass slightly small. Miranda had been serious for days since we abandoned a city life of several years and changed it drastically in a place near the Caribbean. One good day I decided it was a good idea to spend the night at a dance hall where I had passed by with my car. She didn't want to at first, but I managed to convince her and helped her get ready to look extremely sexy for this night, a prominent neckline of course couldn't be missing to show off our greatest attribute. She wore leggings that looked very good on her and made her ass stand out more than I could have imagined. I was wearing a night dress and high heels. To be honest, I felt somewhat urgent since I had almost a year without having sex with my husband and to tell the truth, he was quite good (obviously we didn't end because of bad sex). He is a dark-skinned man, not very thin but yes savory, his cock was perfect for me, 19 cm long and a thickness that my hand barely closed around when taking it. It lasted a decent amount of time pumping and the best thing is that he was clever for sexual positions. I moved at his pleasure and I love being submissive. At the moment of leaving we passed through a street full of men around 20 years old before arriving at the car. All of them without exception turned to look at my daughter who was feeling excessively sad, or at least I noted that, and they launched compliments; one of them, I don't know which, let out a tremendous slap on my butt that made me exalt and turn around. I only heard one voice saying - Did you like it, foxy?... The truth is that I loved being hit and derogatory words towards me, I like being a cat. We passed by and my daughter turned to say when we were in the car: Miranda: Mom, those sons of sluts we ran into are tremendous, but look how they're paying attention to you despite your age. I: Shut up, they're just pigs (as I was starting to get excited remembering how my ex-husband used to hit me and yell at me while he put his delicious cock in me) We arrived at the hall after a road filled with silly laughter and senseless conversations just to pass the time. At the entrance was a tall, black guard, Cuban (I noticed from his accent when he said): Guard: You can't come in. It's full. Miranda (with a mischievous smile and slowly swaying from side to side as if trying to hypnotize him with her breast movements): Oh, but please. We're coming with many GAAANAS to dance. After that, she turned to look at me with a face of complicity while she was very close to the guard giving him her back. She wiggled a bit and I realized she was rubbing his ASS!!! I was left stunned by it, unable to believe my young daughter was acting like a slut in front of me. Finally, the guard agreed and let us in. I began to get really turned on remembering the slap they gave me on the street, that they called me foxy, remembering what my ex-husband used to do to me and now seeing my little girl with all the disposition of a whore. When we entered the hall, we sat down on some sofas while salsa music was playing. It was incredible how many people attended, but even more incredible was seeing another black guy (what luck I had today meeting with two of them) that was coming towards us. This one wasn't as tall as the guard nor muscular. He was more like a slender athlete and had a very good-looking face. He smiled at me and stretched out his hand to signal we would go dance. I felt a little sad about leaving my daughter alone but she herself encouraged me. He started telling me his name was Nelson. I could perceive that he was also Cuban, probably due to the proximity with the Caribbean. He took one of my hands and placed the other on my hip with some of his fingers touching my ass, but I felt a little excited about everything that had been happening. We started dancing and he was excellent, moving me to pleasure and in an unexpected moment he turned me around and quickly pressed himself against my body while I remained facing away from him. My eyes opened because a piece of meat was resting on the division of my buttocks, which I couldn't believe! How could I feel that way with my pants on? I remained immobile and Nelson laughed. At that moment I wasn't listening to the music anymore, only feeling that piece rubbing sensually against me, feeling an incredible humidity that I hadn't felt in a long time, my leg skin was like a chicken's and my breasts were constricted with hard nipples, feeling how my body began to cover itself in sweat and slowly dripping drops of my sex down my thigh. Nelson: Since I saw you, you seemed like a very beautiful mature woman and I wanted to take you out dancing, mom. I wasn't returning from my state of excitement, I don't know how much time passed but I turned around to see my daughter and she was drunk, shouting at another girl who was nearby. Quickly Nelson and I went to calm her down, and soon the guard came in and asked us to leave soon then I was surprised by what Nelson said. Nelson: Relax, bro. They're coming with me, nothing's going on. Guard: Brother, you know that if you bring friends over you have to make sure they behave. Me: Excuse me, we're leaving for home now. Nelson: Relax, mom. We can go to my place and continue the party just the three of us and then One hour with my brother. I was surprised they were brothers and suppose that hour was for the guard to leave and get home. Miranda (drunk): clear! let's go, I need to relax. Guard: Well, we're experts in relaxing... And approaching her, he said - If you want, come and get a massage... While rubbing her shoulders with his long fingers barely touching her breasts. We got in and went up to Nelson's car, who while driving with one hand was stroking my legs a little before reaching my vagina, had me completely excited, we hadn't even talked much and I already felt the urgency of jumping on him. I was glad my daughter was watching us having fun. We finally arrived and entered his room, he offered us something to drink and put some music on. Now he was inviting Miranda to dance. I got jealous and let it happen. They started dancing and soon they were sweaty and honestly it was very hot. Nelson: Mom, I think I'll have to take off my shirt, does that bother you? Miranda: Not at all, so we can be equal... interrupted what she was saying to remove her blouse and leave her breasts exposed by the brassiere. Nelson: Ha ha ha, you're yummy, girl. Miranda moved in a way that any man would collapse with the movement of her tits, Nelson couldn't hold back and rushed to kiss her lips, kissing her fiercely and started squeezing one of her breasts. Miranda was enjoying the wild way they were doing it. I saw how she lowered her small hand and grabbed that monster, which I suspected had in her legs. She bent down like waiting to give him a blow job and Nelson slowly, as if wanting to excite us with the mystery, pulled out the biggest cock I've ever seen, it was enormous, easily could cover my whole face, it was black with a pinkish-red glans that seemed purple, on the verge of bursting, had very prominent and thick veins, was palpitating and some black eggs hung from it that seemed like he could barely hold them with both hands. My little one was in front of this monstrous thing with her hand around it, she couldn't close it because it was extremely thick and when she wanted to lick it, Nelson's brother appeared saying: Guardia: Are we having a party without me? Nelson: This pair of whores have been wanting a dose of cock for hours. Guardia: Let the young girl come to me, I want to destroy her from the inside. At every word, I got more excited, feeling a tingling sensation in my vagina and a desire to be filled. I had never felt this urgency! I saw Nelson's brother take my little one by the waist and start licking her nipples while his hand slipped into her leggings and played with her clitoris. Meanwhile, I was getting nervous, not wanting sensuality or games beforehand, I needed to get screwed and that's what I told Nelson after he lifted me onto a sofa, took off my dress, removed my thong, and started licking my clitoris and the entrance to heaven. Me: Why don't you grab me like a slut once?! I need sex, I need cock! Nelson: Do you want cock? Do you want me to destroy your little vagina? He then put my legs on his shoulders and with his enormous cock began to pass it through all of my slit. I felt weak, small, and defenseless next to that sculptural cock, making me suffer from desire with every movement he made. I looked at my little girl who was licking the guard's piece on the other side of the room, it was very similar to her brother's but without veins texturing it. Nelson made a wild move that almost made him enter completely by force, helped by the fact that I was squirting fluids. He quickly started pumping it in until it reached the bottom, I only felt an indescribable pain since my lips were open as wide as possible around that penis, but soon it became pure pleasure and I felt contractions in my vagina all the time, like I was in a permanent orgasm. Me: aaaaaahh yesiiii I needed a vergota, a black and thick cock like yours Nelson: Ah yes you're a slut , AAAGH you're making me wet all damn slut in jail I: Destroy me, I want you to screw me like no one has ever screwed me before! At that moment he pushed strongly and felt how it was tearing me apart inside and arrived at a place where I had never sensed any sensation. On the other side of the room I heard - AAAAAHH yes papi, put it all in front of mommy, do you like to exhibit yourself with my mother black bastard? aaaaahhh yes, I want you to come inside me, fill me up with your hot cum, I want to feel it in my entrails son of slut , are you maybe gay? fuck me like I deserve, like a foxy. At the same time we heard an : AAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHH YES!... I felt how his cock was expanding even more and began to flood me with semen, jets and jets spurted and didn't stop pumping me while a huge amount of squirt came out of my vagina. We all collapsed exhausted and there was another wild and libertine sex session the next day.