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How I became a black cock slut

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

myself sitting at a computer with the other assistant beside me. We were supposed to be working, but our focus kept zeroing in on the sounds coming from the office. “Do they know that we can hear them?” I asked her. She just looked at the office. I was getting horny just from being high, but the sex noises coming from the office were making it much worse. This time we could hear the office manager as well and they were obviously going at it. My pussy was tingling and my nipples were hard. Out of the corner of my eye, I could see the other girl, let’s call her Pam, was looking at my breasts. After the girl-on-girl porn the other night my sexual appetite seemed to have expanded (or it was the pot), but I found myself yawning and stretching my elbows up and backwards – which of course made my huge tits thrust forward and my rock hard nipples even more obvious. Again out of the corner of my eye, I saw her squeeze her legs together several times. Then she surprised me by asking if I wanted to take another hit off the bong with her. As I did her eyes were glued to my chest as I over expanded when I sucked in the smoke; artificially hyper-extending my rack forward yet again. I was really enjoying turning Pam on – but I was getting turned on too. But I didn’t know what to do about it. Pam solved my dilemma as she wheeled her chair forward to take the smoldering bong for her hit. She rolled forward so that one of her legs ended up against my chair seat, but between my legs. It ended ... snug against my left leg – but she didn’t readjust away after she took the bong. Instead, she left it there as she inhaled the pungent smoke and coughed. As she coughed, she exaggerated her accompanying body movement so that her leg rubbed back and forth on mine. After a moment’s fantasy about it played out in my stoned brain, I slid down in my chair and threw my head back. “Wow! I love this…” I said. My move ended me up with my arms behind me so that my chest was made extra prominent; and my crotch ended up firmly pressed against her knee. With both relaxed and pretended nothing was going on… “Are those natural?” she suddenly asked. We both knew exactly what she meant, which was, “Nice tits!”…”Oh, yes” I lied, “Aren’t they nice?” “They are amazing…” she replied. Then I surprised both of us by offering “Do you want to touch them?”. My unexpected boldness really turned me on. Where was this coming from? The pot, or my new big tits? “What??” she said. Keeping my crotch firmly in contact with her knee, I came upright, and then leaned forward so that our tits were nearly touching. “Don’t you want to?” I taunted. Her eyes were glued on them. Then came the biggest surprise of all (to the both of us) when I lifted up my shirt, peeling my bra up with it. And there they were. Stunned, her hands reached for my rack with a thoughtless hypnotized-like stare. Her hands were warm and soft, and I ground my crotch against her knee in an automatic response. Sensing the power I had over her, I ...