1. In da Gheto


    Date: 8/21/2017, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Anal, Ass to pussy, Blowjob, Erotica, Extreme, Girls / Female, Hardcore, Interracial, Oral Sex, Author: NicoleSmt, Rating: 73.3, Source: sexstories.com

    mobile to her College friend Cassy. Both were in their final year as well as cheerleaders for the football team. So far the main topic of conversation had been another party the previous night. ‘….Yeah that’s TOTALLY what I thought’. ‘No way!’ ‘That’s sooo cool’. ‘I can’t believe she wore that! She’s such a bitch’. Sarah checked her immaculate makeup in the mirror. Like all her friends, she believed appearance was everything. You either had it or you didn’t. She certainly did. ‘Cas I think I’m lost. Turned off the stupid highway like…20 minutes ago’ Sarah sighed as she turned right then left. The roads were like a maze. ‘Sarah what are you like?’ her friend shrieked down the phone. It was true. She did think of herself as super unpredictable. It was part of what she imagined her friends liked about her. ‘Cindy, that bitch. She was saying there was a cut-through here. FYI, I just have to get a new dress for the weekend’. ‘Well where are you?’ ‘I cut through Mellowfield on 2nd’. ‘That’s Ghetto Sarah’. There was a tinge of worry in her friends tone. Even freshman’s were told on day one which parts of town to avoid. ‘Cindy. I’ll kill that bitch!’. The prank was obviously on her as now Sarah thought about it, the area didn’t look like it at all led to a fancy shopping centre. Old, sad men pushed trolleys along the street and menacing black figures gathered around corners. ‘Losers’ she thought. For about 20 minutes she drove. Losing what patience she had to begin with. This was ...
    bullshit. She’d just have to turn around and go back to the highway. IF she could find it. Of course by then it’d be too late to hit the shops. A red light came up and she pulled to a halt. Angrily she slapped her hand on the steering wheel. It was the first time she’d really looked around. Overhead to the right was an overpass and beneath an area filled with boxes, debris and corrugated tin shacks. Homeless people. Worthless people. Sarah smirked as two black whores came out from a shop front and began walking together up the street. They were both mid thirties and wore too much makeup and ridiculously short dresses. One was overweight with huge breasts that were almost falling out of her outfit. This place was a hole. The light turned green. Finally. Speeding around the corner another red light. Slamming on the brakes Sarah cursed again. She was never going to get out of here. Better to have just stayed in and spent the afternoon by her Dad’s pool. An old man of maybe sixty limped from under the underpass. A bucket and wiper in his hand. Not another one. She’d already past one loser on the highway and told him were to go. He looked filthy. Disgusting. ‘Clean yo windshield Miss?’ he gasped in a friendly tone. ‘How about you get lost’ she replied scornfully without looking at him. The man looked puzzled. ‘Come on fucker!’ she shouted. ‘Get out of the fucking way’. ‘Hey you’ came a deep, gravel voice. Enjoying a smoke by the street-sign was a big, black man. Sarah hadn’t seen him ...
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