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Playtime Stories Ch 6 - BBC Oreo in a Mo-tel

Date: 8/3/2017, Categories: Hardcore, Interracial Sex, Shemales, Author: 6988slutty_rbckyy, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

to feed me and I looked up at him as I went down on him. He watched me with a domineering smile or superiority. I stroked myself under my skirt and checked my ass to make sure I was slick and wet. I wanted him in me. I didn’t know if he would get hard enough or not, but I wanted to get fucked like a slut from behind and maybe even on my back. I wanted to become a cheap white whore getting fucked by a big black man. I stayed on my knees and opened wide for his huge heavy cock. I stroked it a few times and looked up with my mouth wide open and our eyes met. “Suck me bitch…” he said looking down. “Do what the white bitches do best for me and suck my muthafuckin big black cock.” I was ecstatic…I had finally found a hot, well hung, and relatively good looking black man who would degrade me the way I loved. I smiled and then wetted my tongue before taking him to my throat. His cock was huge and still getting harder. I had to wet his shaft with each down stroke of my dirty whorafice. I went down more and more with each head bob and finally got him into my throat. My mouth got really wet and I decided to deep-throat him before he got too hard. He was huge and I wanted to feel myself give him that most submissive of acts. I took him into my throat and controlled the gag reflex- I’m really good at that… I continued sucking him for a good five minutes and then we both froze when there was a knock at the door. “Who the fuck is that?” he asked in a whisper. “Oh shit! I…ah I met another ... guy on the line and invited him over. He was supposed to show after you and I had finished, but well, you are a little late, I guess.” I looked at him and then got up to go to the door. I straightened my skirt and looked back at him. “What do you want me to do? Send him away? I asked him if it was ok if someone else was here while we did it. Are you ok with that?” He put is pants back on and was a little pissed. “Shit, I wasn’t expecting any of this kind of fuckin shit. What’s this muthafucka about, I don’t know. Maybe I should just leave.” Another knock and I peered out through the eyepiece and checked him out. He looked sophisticated and smooth, a businessman or something. I was about to just say “Ok, bye,” to Levonne. “Fuck it! Umm…ok let ‘em in. “Go ‘head,” he said, pulling up his shorts and partially retreating into the bathroom. I opened the door, but Darren had started walking off. I looked around to see if anyone was watching and I stepped out onto the open-air walkway, clicking my heels as loud as I could. I called to him in my slutty femme voice, “Ah, Darren? Darren?” Darren turned and looked at me standing there and smiled. He was a handsome and very well groomed black gentleman who seemed totally out of place in this motel. He was a warm chocolaty-caramel color and very fit. He walked toward me and stopped a couple of feet away and said, “Are you Rebecca?” “Yes I am. Hi! You look great.” I said with a smile. I went on saying, “Ah, so, we have a bit of a problem. I ...