1. A Little Simulation


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

    moaned, squeezing her eyes shut. Darnell was a bit disappointed he hadn’t felt her hymen pop. But then that might have been messy, and he had paid a lot of money for this desk. Clutching her hips, he started fucking her with long, slow strokes, straight in, straight out, straight in, straight out. He turned his head to Flatberry and said, “While this type of stroke is very pleasurable for the man, especially, if I may be so bold to say, with a pussy as tight as your wife’s”—Flatberry gasped—“it isn’t very satisfying for the woman. To stimulate her clitoris a certain amount of side-to-side and up-and-down motion is necessary.” Darnell had to suppress a snicker. You wouldn’t know the straight goods weren’t satisfying this bitch. Her hands were stretched up over her head, gripping the desk edge and clawing it like a cat on speed. He began rolling his hips up and down and gyrating them around as he plunged his cock faster in and out of her fragrant snatch. Natalie’s head jerked up off the desk. “Oh yes!” she cried. “Fuck me!” Darnell smiled. That was what he liked to hear. The bitch had been fairly quiet till now, just moaning out a few Oh God s. He liked his women noisy. He liked them to let him know he was doing them good. He wanted them to beg for it. “You like my big black cock, bitch?” Natalie muttered something incoherent. Darnell dug his fingernails into her smooth ass cheeks. “Answer me!” “Yes!” she cried. “Yes, I like your big black cock!” Her face was scrunched in a ...
    painful-looking grimace. Darnell buried his dick inside her again and twisted it. “Do you just like it or do you love it?” He jerked it halfway out and punched it in again. Natalie grunted. “Oh God! I love it!” “Love what?” “Your cock! Your big black cock! Oh, please, fuck me!” That’s more like it, Darnell thought, pounding her harder. He glanced behind him at Flatberry. The man was clutching his chest like he was having a heart attack. “Your wife’s a good role player, Mr. Flatberry.” Flatberry swallowed a vicious gulp, as if he had no saliva left. “Th-thank you,” he choked out. Darnell had to turn his face to hide his grin. He jabbed his dick harder into the white woman’s cooze, hitting bottom every time. Fuck, this bitch’s hole was tight. He’d been in a lot of pussies and asses, but Natalie’s cooch felt like it was ripping the skin off his dick. His shaft felt red-meat raw. It was fucking great. He slid his hands up her back and gripped her shoulders. With sharp jerks of his hips he banged her mercilessly against the desk. The fronts of her thighs would be a war zone of bruises come morning, but that wasn’t his problem. He was close, he couldn’t slow down now. If the bitch wanted the ride she had to pay the price. Where did he want to cum? The geezer had said she wasn’t protected. It’d be sweet depositing a big load of goo up her little white womb. But… He looked at Flatberry. “Another thing that women occasionally enjoy is a bit of harsh treatment.” “H-harsh treatment?” ...
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