1. How I became a black cock slut


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

    and smiled slyly. Then he made a great show of holding up his wallet and giving me a $20 out of it. I tucked it in my bra and lit another cigarette. I could feel my new huge tits bouncing rhythmically up and down-God how I loved the feeling of them moving on my chest: a feeling that I still wasn’t quite used to. They made me feel so confident and powerful. My heels clicked on the asphalt and I took another long and deep pull on my smoke. I exhaled slowly, knowing how I looked and how everyone was looking at me. I could still taste Glenn in my naughty mouth and my naughty pussy was still oh so wet! I reached the mall doors way sooner than I would have liked. It was such a rush! The first time I had shown my new tits in public. And so foundation for my life changing experience was layed. My husband enjoyed my new tits. He loved to hold them whenever I rode him. They were so heavy in his hands – and so much more than a handful! And he loved watching them joggle up and down when he had me on my back. I know this because he glanced only occassionally in my eyes, keeping them fixed on my tits the rest of the time. Besides the looks, I soon learned that men treated me completely different too. They were quick to open doors and do other little things for me that were done before only occasionally. Counter girls at the shops waited on me right away. It was a whole new life... A few weeks later, I got a job as a receptionist in a chiropractor’s office. On the Friday of my first week on ...
    the job, a young, clean-cut man came in and handed me a paper bag. We were done for the day and the other girls were processing insurance and other paperwork. “Could you clean that for me?” the doctor said, nodding to the bag. I opened the bag to smell the sweet pungent smell of pot that I had experienced in college. I had never smoked it, but had luckily helped my roommate “clean” hers until I was better at it than she was. This bag was mainly bud, so I just separated out the seeds and a few small stem parts. “Man, I’ve been out all week!” he said as he took a small glass bong out of one of the lower office cabinets. He jammed a pinch full in and lit up. He pulled on it, then removed his thumb from the hole and sucked in a bong full of smoke. He coughed several times as he passed it to the office manager. She and the other assistant took a big hit and passed it to me. I had been feeling horny and naughty all day thinking about my slutty rendezvous with my husband set for tomorrow at lunch, so I didn’t hesitate. The girl before me had stuffed in a fresh pinch of bud, so there was plenty left for my hit. I coughed a lot. For a minute I didn’t feel anything. Then I felt something like the nicotine rush I felt when I smoked that first cigarette (I still only smoked during my trysts with Glenn) rolled over me – only this was much thicker and headier. I felt like I was somewhere else; yet profoundly present in my body and mind – which focused on the strangest details of different ...
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