1. How I became a black cock slut II


    Date: 5/8/2016, Categories: Fetish, Hardcore, Interracial Sex, Author: Roxyblack, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    stretched and filled oh so full; and my inner black cock slut was set completely free. When this happened, Glenn was no longer needed. His roll now was to just sit back and watch me fuck the shit out of our mysterious stranger while he jerked off. And yes, dear reader, Glenn now has his cock out as he sits here beside me recalling all that I’m sharing with you. And I’ve got one of our black monsters inside me and am slowly riding it as I rock back and forth in my seat-and you should just see my huge, firm tits hovering over the key board as I type. You’d do whatever I wanted too, wouldn’t you? (and I don’t care whether you’re a guy or a chick-you would, wouldn’t you? Hehehe). Even if you think you wouldn’t, believe me, I know how to make you my bitch. Yes, I do. But back to the point of this story. Friday night finally came and Glenn and I got off work a bit early-no surprise there! Then we got in the car and hit the New York turnpike heading north out of New Paltz (and this should have been a clue to me as to what was to come; but I was already fully fueled with alcohol and the car was smelling of weed, and with my pussy fully occupying my brain, I just wasn’t thinking too clearly. Or maybe I didn’t really care as long as I got Ray’s black monster to stretch me out just the way he had a fortnight ago). We passed one big rest stop, but pulled into a much smaller and less used one about 20 minutes past it: leaving many disappointed truckers to whom I had given quite the show ...
    under the soft glow of our dome light. But I’ll leave the details of that up to your imagination. Suffice it to say that if you were a trucker passing us (or being passed by us) there was just no way that you would miss our second set of headlights that were on high beam inside the car (if you get my meaning; if you don’t, just think of my huge exposed rack…). We sat at one of the provided picnic tables with my sleeveless black top exposing my cleavage of geological proportions, and I was slowly smoking my cigarette like I was thinking about sucking the cock that I knew was coming my way. Since my exhibitionism was already in high gear, I let my red, oh so short skirt, ride all the way into my lap so that my little white, pantyless pussy was fully exposed under the table. A few folks came and went. None of their gazes resisted resting a little too long for discretion on my rack though. Finally, a young black man in dreadlocks walked as if headed into the restroom until he noticed us. Then he sauntered over. “Hey mon” he said in a Jamaican accent. “Am I on the right part of the pike? I’m heading towards Binghamton…” “Come have a seat and we can check my phone” Glenn offered. Once he sat down I kind of rudely ignored him because he didn’t have very big hands (which we know almost always come with big cocks to match). As Glenn was getting maps to come up on his phone, I saw out of the corner of my eye that this guy was totally eying my tits. I turned away a bit (yeah, I can be ...
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