1. A Little Simulation


    Date: 9/8/2016, Categories: Interracial, Author: WritersFriend, Rating: 9, Source: LushStories

    again, her hips now in constant gyration. She grabbed Darnell’s black curls and jerked his face to her cunt, grinding it against his mouth until Darnell could barely breathe. He reached up with both hands and pinched her nipples, and she shuddered and quaked as if a volcano had erupted inside her. Her pussy gushed out a geyser of girl-cream that Darnell had to suck hard to keep up with. Her cunt was as juicy as an overripe grapefruit, and just as tart and tangy. Her hands left Darnell’s head and seized his forearms over her boobs, holding on for dear life. Darnell squeezed her tits and swallowed and slurped and slurped and swallowed until finally, after about two minutes, Natalie shuddered one last time and sank her ass slowly back down onto the desktop. Darnell gave the tasty pink slit one last lick, stood up, and turned to Flatberry. He leaned his butt against the desk between her legs, licked his lips, and smiled. “And that is oral foreplay.” Flatberry was gulping so hard his neck looked like a boa constrictor swallowing a rat. His mouth was a dark cavern, drool dribbling from the corners. “Of course,” Darnell said, “foreplay is just a preamble to the main event.” Flatberry almost swallowed his goiter. “Th-the m-main event?” “Yes,” Darnell said. He reached a hand back behind him. “Natalie?” She took it and he pulled her to a sitting position on the desk, her breasts still dangling out of her dress. He lifted her by her trim waist and set her feet on the floor. “The most ...
    important act in marriage is the act of copulation.” Darnell turned her around with her back to him and pressed down on her shoulders. Natalie leaned over the desk until her face hugged the dark polished mahogany. Darnell slid his hands up the backs of her stretched thighs and lifted the dress over her ass. Fuck, it was a perfect peach, without so much as a blemish. Her sexy camel toe pooched out, wet and glistening, looking like it had never been fucked. Darnell slipped his hands between her thighs and spread her legs. He turned to Flatberry, pulled down the zipper of his gray cashmere pants, and flopped out his pecker. “Watch closely,” he said. “I don’t want to have to do this again.” Darnell almost chuckled. He probably wouldn’t be able to do anything again for at least two days. As tight as this bitch’s cunt had felt around his tongue, it would probably suck both today’s and tomorrow’s loads out of his balls. His admonition to Flatberry about paying attention hadn’t been necessary. The man’s eyeballs were bugged out so far it looked like they were squishing against his glasses. Darnell wiped his cockhead up and down Natalie’s saturated pussy lips. She moaned and started to squirm again. “Wait!” Flatberry said. “She ain’t using protection.” Darnell gave the man an ingratiating grin. “Sometimes the element of danger adds a little excitement. For both parties.” He grasped Natalie’s hips and in one smooth motion jammed his prick balls-deep in her juicy cooze. “Oh God,” she ...
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