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How I became a black cock slut

Date: 11/9/2017, Categories: Interracial Sex, Author: Roxyblack, Rating: 94, Source: xHamster

out of me, then I felt myself stretch and be filled as I lowered myself back onto it. I came again. Hard. “Fuck!” I cried. I kept repeating the movement – gradually going faster and faster. Little by little I was able to take more and more of the bottle. As I came and came I coated the bottle. I woke up sometime before morning. Glenn was passed out beside me and the bottle was laying on the floor. The site was still up on the computer, but the video had played out. I replayed the whole thing in my mind as I jiggled my clit and came hard several more times. But in the middle of a great orgasm I wretched and threw up all over the floor. I crawled to the bathroom and spend what seemed like hours over the bowl. Every time I tried to head for bed, I’d feel myself starting to throw up and would rush back to the bowl. The next day, we were both nursing awful hangovers. In the afternoon Glenn went out and I took a very long and very hot bath. We ate a light dinner, but there was some booze left over from the party and we started hitting it. It was my first experience of alcohol without being high. It didn’t like it as much because it made me feel more numb – but I still got really horny. Before I knew it we were in front of the computer looking at more impossibly large black cocks forcing their way into white women. Without looking I reached my hand over to Glenn’s crotch. The bulge I landed on was massive! I looked down and saw the outline of a cock that stretched nearly half way ... down his trouser leg!! “What the fuck!? Glenn…” I stammered. Then I watched him open his trousers, stand up and drop them and his boxers to the floor. Strapped on to my lily white husband was a massive black cock. One that rivaled many we had been watching. I knew it wasn’t real, but I wanted it more than I had ever wanted any man inside me. I knelt before my husband and did everything to that huge black cock. Finally my husband threw me roughly onto the bed, landing me on my back. Then he asked me if I was ready for his big black cock. In answer I spread my legs and pulled him down and onto me. There was no neck to slide in me before the girth of the bottle, this time the first thing I felt was the huge head of his massive strap on. He pushed it against me. I could feel the pressure, but I just couldn’t open wide enough to let it in; almost, but not quite. Then he reached between his leg to give his “cock” the added support it needed. He shoved steadily as I stretched. It hurt, but again not as much as the bottle had. I kept stretching and then I felt the head gradually widening its way past the entrance and into my pussy. It filled me like the bottle, but beyond that – and I started coming. I could feel the ridges and veins on it as he kept pushing and I came again. It was so big that it pulled my clit onto it and I could feel it sliding across my little girl and I came again. Then Glenn was moving it in and out of me and pushing it further and further in. I came and came. ...