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“I have a bladder that can hold back more water than the Hoover dam.” Linda stared down at her red toe-peep shoes. It felt magical when I welcomed Linda home like the wife I wanted her to be. The natural musty perfume of her feet filtered into my nose, stirring my senses and making my cock rigid as I brought the shoe free from Linda’s foot. But like I said, after an hour I felt a huge burden had lifted.” Linda leaned back onto couch. I leaned forward and began worshipping Linda with my lips, kissing her outer ankle, before tasting the soft brown skin of her upper foot.
She cried but he didn't care, he held them like a vise and squeezed them until they were both painfully empty and she was breathing raggedly, begging him to stop; alternatively between declaring her innocence and desire only to take advantage of the unusually good weather and promising that she had learned her lesson. All the time he did this he held her naked form still, pressed up against his own fully clothed body, by massaging her firm round ass, squeezing it, kneading it like dough, slapping it, slipping his fingers between the cheeks to tease the hole to her anus and dig insistently into her tunnel.
As we finished cumming together, I climbed off to give my pussy a turn fucking that giant cock. The cabbie entered me from behind as Kaitlyn layed on the bed offering me access to her pussy. We continued our fuck fest until I saw Kaitlyn's face disappear under a new pussy. I couldn't respond as I shot into another orgasm as my pussy began filling with cum. Phoenix climbed from Kaitlyn's mouth revealing her pussy juice covered smile. "Well do I get a ride, Cabbie?" Phoenix said grabbing his quickly recovering cock. I led Kaitlyn to the bed bringing her face to my cum filled pussy. "She's fucking with me right?" Kaitlyn said looking right at me.
The two men continue to suck on Racquel’s tits as Niko, dick still erect, asks Racquel if she had watched the film she was requested to view. Racquel begins to perspire as Niko grabs the cockroach between his finger tips and slowly navigates the beast on top of Racquel’s pussy. Racquel, feeling relaxed now, stays seated as Niko gets on one knee and opens the box to reveal two HUGE sewer roaches that are scurrying around trying to get out. After several long minutes of watching, Niko reaches inside her panties and grabs both the male and female sewer roaches and places them back on Racquel’s pussy hair – sealing them shut.
Tony and his master approach Jamie and stop right in-front of him, using the lead, the girl tugs again at his cock. The girl controlling Tony, now pulls his cock upward and starts to tease Jamie's lips with it. I want his breath smelling of cum." The fourth girl now starts to suck Jamie's cock with the ice cube in her mouth. The girls comply and as soon as Jamie is upright again, Rima walks over, and places her leg on his lap. Two other girls stand each side of Jamie and start to lick his face mask. Tony is still finishing Rima off and so the four girls make Jamie, lick and suck their boots and shoes.
"Here you look like you need this." She said handing me the bottle as she inhaled more smoke into her lungs. Phoenix snorted a line of coke tilting her head back and inhaling deeply. Phoenix introduced him as "Blade." An obvious reference to Wesley Snipes as he looked just like the actor or at least I hoped that was the reason. Again I moved to accept Blades cock missionary style with Phoinex straddling my face and urging him to fill my pussy full of black cum. Blade tossed Phoenix a baggie as she lit a cigarette and handed it to me before lighting herself one.
There were several groups of teens that walked by and looked in the window a few times, but when one group of boys stopped right in front of the unit and began watching, he called in a patrol car to do a drive through. He laughed and said again just how much it looked like the tattoo , then he leaned down and started licking her clit, his drool dripping down over his hand and into her ass crack. During that time, even though Angela was still lying on the table with her legs tied down, she began playing with herself, working one hand into her pussy as far as she could get it.
Without a word I dropped to my knees, getting my first look at nine inches of thick hard black cock. "Please Fuck my white married pussy with that big black cock!" I kept repeating, orgasms racing through my body. I finally regained the strength to get to the desk and take a shot of "Jack." I walked out to the deck after putting my robe on and noticing the puddle of cum and pussy juice on the bed. I laid in bed next to him moving his hand back to my pussy and stroking his softening dick. I smoked one last Marlboro before heading to bed hoping deep down my phone would ring again and if it didn't a new add would go up in the morning.
It took me at least an hour to stop thinking horny thoughts about her dusky Indian face and her warm brown doe eyes, as she looked up at me while she sucked my cock. She continued sucking Michael’s cock, and after another minute Michael gasped and said that he was going to come. It was slower process, since the heat of the first fuck was gone, but the three guys were young and prolific enough that they got hard when Judy went one to the other, sucking or pumping their cocks with her hand, as the occasion arose. Another ten minutes later Dashawn planted his mouth between her legs, while she sucked Michael’s cock, and gave Will a hand job.
I had a grade A, harder than steel, boner, and it poked her when I stopped sucking her nipple and pulled her in to kiss her on the lips. I caught her lovely silken black hair and pulled her forward more than she intended, so that my cock was in her mouth to the hilt. “Do you like mouthing balls, Savannah?” I said. I wanted to stick to plan though, and winked at her, and turned my attention back to my lovely Carmella Bing lookalike who still was trying to pretend that my balls were not crushing her. She sucked in some gasps of air, playing with my cock, and pulling my foreskin onto and off the head of my penis.
After quickly relaying the details I returned my attention to Phoenix, who was smoking as she prepared more coke. As I finished my turn and handed off the dick Phoenix deepthroated him exposing a condom as her lips slid off. I was again layed on the bed as Phoenix offered her pussy to the stranger. Phoenix would walk with me to work as, I was way to fucked up to drive, we would grab a carton of smokes on the way, and then meet at my house at two. "Sorry Tim I took some Sudafed so I thought it was safer to walk to work today." Said the angelic coke whore who just did lines in the bath room.
"Plus if you want some real fun check out the video booths in back." She said with a big grin. The clerk said "They had booths with video screens, you put money in the machine and there are a hundred and fifty movies to choose from." I headed outside grabbed a cig and pulled the smoke in while pondering the situation. The moans coming from behind the wall increased and I got a load of cum in my mouth and even a couple shots in the face. I handed her a hundred dollar bill and asked "Would you grab me a big Jack Daniels, some pineapple rum, and whatever you want?"
He lapped at my clit slowly, dragging his hot tongue across my little button to let me feel every moment of pleasure, then began to speed up. To give my horse-hung date a special treat, I let some jizz dribble from my mouth, pooling in my lower lip, and finally cascading water-fall like into the expanse of my cleavage. Smiling wickedly I licked my lips, and lifted the vast expanses of titflesh to my face, cleaning his cum from my own tits, until both were shining from my efforts. And then I made those nuts my own, bouncing them from my palm to my mouth, kissing, slurping, sucking, licking, and letting them know they'd better be prepared to produce a huge load of cum for my lusty lips.
There were a lot of rumours about black guys and the size of their dicks and, as I sat pressed against Leo, feeling his gentlest touch sending shivers through my entire body, I wondered whether they were true. I felt like his cock would be pushing out of the front of my stomach but when I looked my flat stomach gave nothing away, but the disappearance of the black shape in the water underneath me spoke volumes. Leo tensed underneath me, pushing his cock as deep as it would go into my pussy and I felt it pulsing as he shot wave after wave of hot cum right into my tight, fertile, unprotected pussy.
"Coke and pussy my two favorite things." She said before pulling off my panties and burying her tongue in me. "That's it suck my cock, suck it like the whore you are." He said his ecstasy taking over his reason. "That's it Art, use this fucking whore." I said taking a big drag and exhaling on his large penis head. "You want to fuck this whore, you want to fill my fucking pussy full of cum." I said with true excitement. After an amazing orgasm I got on my knees as Art drove the large head through my pussy lips. "God Anna you're a great whore." He said smacking my ass one last time.
After getting the call from the officer in the morning and seeing what had happened to Angela, Carly knew two things. At least Angela made a few sales, but every time she walked anywhere near the office, she saw her Master watching her and scowling. Bill stood up, walked over to his clothes and got dressed, removed the collar, said thank you master then left the office. After a minute Bambi stood up over Angela and told her to tilt her head back and open her mouth. Bambi came out of the bathroom right about then and Angela grabbed her things, went in and got herself together as quickly as she could.
The audience, a mix of white female undergraduates from the Women's Studies program and the young black male Community Center organizers, murmured in agreement. I scanned the crowd and saw that the white women were flushed with embarrassment (or possibly arousal) and the black men were nodding with approval and trading jokes back and forth. Radical cuckolding is a state of emotional attachment and financial support for white women who will only breed with black men." I choked out this last line as I saw girls in the audience snickering and others nodding.
"I think I know what you want" I say, and I open my mouth wide, waiting to feel his big cock slide in on on top of my tongue. Kevin pulls back, dragging his heavy cock across my face, down to my open mouth, and he shoves his cock in my mouth and tells them it's his blowjob and that he'll cum when and where he wants, and right now, he's only thinking "fucking the hell out of Bill's mouth". He moans a few times and tells me that I'm doing just fine and that soon enough, he will be depositing a big, hot load of black cock cum right down my throat.
The Japanese boss guy said something to the translator. The Japanese boss said something and the translator told me I needed to get on my knees and put my hands behind my back. One of the Japanese men was breathing heavy now, his hand rubbing against his tiny erect cock urgently and I could tell he was about to cum. I looked at my boss and he nodded, making sure I got the message that I will have to go through with this humiliation to the very end if I want to keep my job. When they had all been satisfied the Japanese boss said something, and the translator said he was pleased and would continue working with our company.
Lionel and his girls sat on a lounge opposite Harvitz, one on either side of him, whilst Charlene went to the sink to make a cup of tea. "Yeah, two girls, wow," Harvitz said, fingering Skye a bit harder. Skye stood between his legs, turned around to face Lionel, her latex boots squeaking, then bent at the knees to bring her pussy down to Harvitz's cock. "Hey, Eug," Lionel called out over the slapping of Skye's ass and the slurping of his girls. Harvitz watched as Lionel pushed up her pink skirt over her olive ass and lurched forward, obviously shoving his little cock into her pussy. Harvitz looked down at his beautiful girl, her soft lips around the base of his cock, and smiled.
He then squeezed the top of the boot shaft until it was nearly closed so it looked like a yielding vagina, brought the tip of his cock to the opening, and slowly pushed in. Another pull and the boot was on - his cum was squeezed all over my foot and slowly gaining on the ankle and lower leg. Sliding his hands up my boots and stockinged thighs he reached under the black leather skirt and took a hold of my panties. Simultaneously I felt his cum run down the inside of the boot and as I looked a rivulet escaped and slowly ran down my stockinged thigh.
As a breastfeeding counsellor, I always tell the women in my groups, 'there are two types of men: those who love mother's milk and those who hate it.' That may seem a rather broad and sweeping statement, but having breastfed six children over three decades and five cultures my personal experience and stories of others bear it out. It is about the unique gift I gave to a one-night stand: the fulfilment of his fantasy to drink mother's milk. After that night I received several messages and phone calls from him begging for another chance, but I had moved on to a man more my own age, who although not appreciative of mother's milk could take better care of my needs as a woman.
That's right, I wanted to get a tattoo. It's funny, most dudes I know get their damn tighty-whities in a jock itch bunch because they seem to waste time talking to a female and don't get the drawls. I wasn't getting a tat but Meifeng did. I showed it to Meifeng and she liked it. It was to be some guy named Harley, but it was actually this sweet, succulent top-heavy, long haired, bbw Hispanic girl. When she talked she spoke about her life in tattooing. So if dressing like she does and giving me a platonic showing of her body that also keeps her calm and confident, then so be it. She moaned a little every time she headed downward.
Let's just say that our first meeting, between Steven and I, didn't go quite as expected. Almost as soon as the words left his lips, Steven knew he had fucked up. He was well aware of my opinion about the word slave and he looked like a deer caught in headlights fearing for his life. I continued, "It's almost unthinkable to imagine that I would even be capable of shackling you to other young boys, making you drag their weakened and dying bodies hundreds of miles, only to be branded like a piece of cattle, kept in a dungeon for months on end, fed food infested with maggots and other vermin, and not even given any sunlight or clean water, let alone medical care.