1. Black Cock Worship


    Date: 11/11/2015, Categories: Hardcore, Interracial Sex, Mature, Author: kinghut, Rating: 67, Source: xHamster

    that there would be the delivery man and that I didn't want to take too many people away from work. I told him that Otis looked strong enough to do the job himself with one arm tied behind his back. The Forman got a chuckle out of that. So there I was, driving the Escalade with Otis sitting next to me. What to do? I had him but what now? I knew that I would have to tip my hand sooner or later, but figured I'd wait until we got home. I only hoped that this sexual obsession of mine wouldn't backfire on me. What if he refused to do as I asked? I shouldn't have worried. As it turned out Otis lives for sex. All I had to do was take him upstairs and tell him to undress. He didn't hesitate for an instant, he just ripped at his clothing until his mighty body was glistening in front of me all black and hard. He looked like a Nubian warrior god. I had a hard time swallowing as his huge member began to grow. It had started out pointing straight down, totally flaccid, but at least 12-inches, even deflated. Then as he stood in front of me nude and watched me watching him, the thing as if having a mind of its own, began to grow. At first it just got longer and bigger around, and then it began to snake out from his body until almost in shock I realized that he had to be 15 or 16 inches long. It looked like a pitch black shiny baseball bat swaying in front of him, jumping a little with each beat of his heart. That's when I lost it. I ran to him and dropped to my knees in front of the ...
    towering b**st of a man and began to fondle him, and in no time I was sucking and licking it. It was way too big to fit into my mouth but I couldn't get enough of it. I ran my lips over ever square inch of that organ tongued his nuts. I could taste his man tasted and he was salty like a pretzel. Otis just stood there like an oak tree and looked down at me worshiping his cock. He was magnificent and we hadn't even exchanged a word, who needed words when there was something this magnificent available just for me. A fleeting though ran through my mind, I wondered if my pussy could accommodate his monster. I could imagine the exquisite pain that it would cause as it parted me. I wondered if he would kill me with a thrust. Before I knew what I was doing I was tearing my clothes off and pushing him down on the master bed and climbing up his oaken legs to grip his massive staff with both hands. I raised myself up and guided his black snake against my pink slit and pushed. My eyes clamped shut and my lips closed tight as I concentrated on taking Otis's man-meat in me. It was a Herculean task, but I managed to stretch my nether lips enough to take the head of his massive hard-on and then I tried to sink down on him, but I stopped about half way down. I could feel him so deep inside me that it felt like it was pushing against my diaphragm. Apparent Otis was becoming frustrated with my slow and timid efforts because he scooted to the edge of the bed and gripping me by the fanny lifted me ...
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