The black guy had forced her to suck his cock for a while, and then, after a
little more alcohol, she found herself actually necking with him in the back
seat. That was just about the worst thing: lying in each other's arms in the back
seat - just like girlfriend and boyfriend - lips pressed up against each other's;
tongues entwined. Eventually, he had leaned back, and she had been forced to fuck
him, legs straddling his thighs, riding his cock up and down until he came.
Fortunately, the cum from the first rape had provided some lubrication, so it had
not been too painful.
By the time he came, the alcohol had pretty much overwhelmed her, and she was
almost unconscious. Her last recollection before passing out was of the black man
running his cum covered cock into her mouth.
Sandy was still drunk when she woke up.
It was dark, and she assumed that it was the same night.
She found herself in an alleyway. Her blouse, the front ripped open, hung over
her in tatters, but the bra was nowhere to be found. Her slacks and panties were
still bunched up around her ankles, so she pulled them up. But when she tried to
fasten them, she found that the front button had come off. Cockold
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some smooth talking to get the hotel room for the entire day. Remember, the
Black Knight had not had any pussy for about a week or so and he was on the
prowl for some hot pussy and cum drenching woman or women. He is working on
a construction site close to this mom and pops hotel and figures he can
rent a room for a small amount of money for the day, however; the owners
were tougher than he thought. The woman was a shrew and the man was a
drunk. However, the daughter is a voluptuous blonde with legs that went
pass her well trimmed cunt hair and tits that looked like well grown melons.
Mom was less than cooperative with the Black Knight and thought he was a
nice piece of black meat waiting to be skewed. The daughter thought he was
a nice piece of black meat waiting to be fucked by a horny blonde-haired
vixen that needed a black skew of her own. The mother refused to cut him a
deal and wanted to charge him by the hour even though their hotel was not
that sort of hotel.
Mother If you want the room for all day I will have to charge you by the
hour which will be 50.00 per hour or 600.00 for 12 hours.
Black Knight Lady, I only want the hotel for some quickies, pussy, and
whatever else I can lure into the room. How about I split the profit of
what I make off of the women and men.
Mother How about you whip out that black python that is crawling down
your pants and show me how bad you want this room at a reasonable rate. If
you can satisfy me with that black night stick in any opening I offer, we
will talk.
Black Knight So, you want a little demonstration of what Black White Marriage
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his wife released his arm. Still, she wasn't quite sure about it. "The bitch's
probably working," she pointed out. Miles will..."
"You jokin? A white woman around here? For Miles?" Harris laughed. "That'd be
news around here. I'd've heard 'bout it for sure."
He was right, and his wife grunted in grudging agreement. "OK. But just you keep
your hands off her." Harris nodded, happy that she'd given in. The girl was
attractive, but he knew better than to get caught fooling around. His wife was a
large woman, and not shy.
He turned back to the girl. The additional alcohol was already affecting her, and
she was swaying perceptibly on the stool. Harris couldn't help but stare at her
breasts - large and firm - as they jiggled appealingly through the torn front of
her blouse. The girl was no longer even trying to cover them. Strange, though;
she wasn't really dressed like a whore. Too nice. Still...
This was business.
"That'll be ten bucks," he announced, walking up to stand directly in front of
her. She looked over at him in confusion, eyes squinting as she tried to focus.
"Wha?"
"Ten bucks," he repeated. "For the drinks. You
Robert Mandingo Chantell Merino Interracial Pickups Dirty Porn stopped smiling abruptly. "And what you'll do." Harris nodded, willing to
agree to anything that would not involve serious pain to himself. "I'll leave
your bar standing. I'll leave you a hundred dollars of the money you've made from
this whore's ass. I'll leave you in one piece."
Harris gulped.
"In return," Miles continued, "You'll give me the girl. And not try to muscle in
on my business again. Ever. Sound fair?"
Harris nodded, resignedly pulling the wad of money out of his pocket and handing
it over. The drug lord peeled off a hundred dollars, returned it, and put the
rest in his own pocket.
"T-thank you," Harris said, miserable.
Taylor gestured to his two goons. "Get the girl."
Sandy was almost comatose, fucking from instinct and rote, when she felt the cock
slide from her abused pussy without coming. Dazed, she looked up and saw two huge
black men standing over her.
Get it over with...
Trying to smile, she reached up her hands to welcome them. As one, they grabbed
her arms and jerked her to her feet. The force of their pull caused her head to
snap back against the edge of the pool table. There was a brief flash of pain and
then everything went dark...
