Mixed Race Couples I've been fucking a married white woman named Sara for two years. She is
quite elegant and almost haughty, which makes, of course, bringing out
her slut side all the more enjoyable. For a while she and her husband
have been exploring -- I think somewhat to their surprise -- a fantasy
game of S and M, along the lines of the Story of O. They both have a
fantasy of turning her over to another man and recently I've helped it
come true... Let me tell Mixed Race Couples let it get to you. I'll only spend tonight with Mrs
Baker to reeducate her, but you get to remain my personal assistant." Al
affectionately patted her shoulder and returned to the Baker's noticing
most of their drinks were gone. "I'm ready Mrs Baker, if you'll follow
me up to my room. Mr Baker, you can wait here. Amber, why don't you go
have a drink with Frank and Peter. They'll take very good care of you."
Al guided Terry up from the table by the elbow and began to lead her
towards the elevator. "Wait, said Tom rising, "Why can't you have your
meeting down here at one of the empty tables?"
Al continued walking and led Terry into the elevator. "My papers and
laptop are in my room Mr Baker." Al hit his floor button. "Don't worry,
your wife will be safe with me."
The doors closed.
*****************
Amber was gloomy as she finished a margaritta sandwiched between Frank
and Peter. Sharpspeare's bodyguards were both hulking brutes with the
same aura of masculinity that Amber had come to associate with powerful
black men like Sharpspeare and the lawyer, Reginald Jordan. Neither
bodyguard was terribly bright, but they were both tough as nails and
looked capable of ripping a man apart with their bare hands.
"Want another?" asked Frank.
"No, I don't feel like drinking."
"Lets go wait in our room then. We'll watch some tv and listen up for
when the Reverend's finished."
"That sounds good," said Amber.
The three passed Tom gloomily staring into his third Xcite laced beer.
The fool wouldn't get an erection for two months he'd drank so much.
Frank had also added a good dose to Amber's margaritta when she'd
excused herself to go to the bathroom. His little vial was empty, but
they were scheduled to head back to New York the next day.
The group passed Sharpspeare's room and Amber slowed down trying to
listen for sounds of fucking. She was full of conflicting emotions, sure
she loved her boss and jealous of the teacher bitch. She was also aware
that she still loved her husband of three days, but could no longer
associate him with sex. His little penis could stay limp the rest of
their lives for all she cared. Brian would never measure up again.
They arrived at the bodyguard's room and Peter unlocked the door.
******************
Terry had bought her husband to protect her, but the Reverend had
skillfully dismissed him and now she was alone with a black man with a
foot long penis she found hard to resist, yes hard, big and hard. Terry
shook her head to clear it. They entered Sharpspeare's room. The
Reverend was a neat freak. Everything meticulously Black Dick White Is Mandingo Real straight into her ass. She screamed in a low
voice and I spanked her once, very hard on the ass. My handprint glowed
on her skin. Still licking her ass, I ran one finger down the furrow of
her cunt. I pulled back and told Steve his wife was dripping.
"Do you want another man's cock?" He asked Sara.
I stuck my tongue back into her ass and she just moaned and was silent.
He asked her again, and this time I pulled away, just teasing her cunt
with my finger. Erect Black Cock
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Mixed Race Chat and she was steping out of her panties. "Lets
move to the bed," he said admiring her figure.
Terry climbed on the bed and slid back towards the center. The giant
black man moved around to the foot of the bed and kneeled on it. Terry
watched the big dick pointing towards her and spread her legs wide
giving him a view inside her that even Tom had not seen. "May I turn out
the light?"
"No. You must see that it's a black man fucking you."
Al was now kneeling between her legs. He pushed down on his shaft and
rested the head against her pussy. Terry's back was propped up a little
by the pillows and she could see it poised to enter her. Her labia was
glistening with moisture, she'd never been this wet or wanted anything
this bad. The black man pushed down and she watched her pussy lips
spread wide apart as the head slowly disappeaed. Terry released her
breath not even aware that she'd been holding it.
His cock firmly in place, Al laid down enveloping her body with his own.
His cock slid in some more and a moan escaped her lips. Al arched his
back high enough that he could kiss the petit woman. Terry kissed back,
her tongue thrusting into his mouth as he worked his hips, pushing his
cock in deeper.
It didn't take long for such a big, hard penis to force it's way further
in and Terry's eyes grew wide as it it penetrated deeper then Tom's had
ever probed. The man was for all intense purposes blackmailing her into
sex, yet she couldn't help but enjoy it. Her legs slid along the
matress, opening as wide as they could before she wrapped them around
his ass, trying to pull his cock in deeper.
Al quit kissing her and straightened out. Terry found her head buried in
his chest held tight between his huge biceps as he propped himself up.
His granite abs crushed her breasts beneath him. She felt completely
owned and helpless in his arms. That feeling gave her the first orgasm.
Sharpspeare began thrusting forward with his hips, fucking her now, his
cock sliding a little deeper with every few thrusts. Terry couldn't help
herself, the jackhammer thrusts of his cock had her cumming again and
again. Her nails dug into his back, but he didn't seem to notice. He was
pounding her so hard now the bed was jumping. She lost track of the
number of orgasms and the time, she just knew Tom would have finished
within seconds at the pace Sharpspeare was fucking her. The black man's
balls were slapping her meaning she had taken his entire monster. It
even felt bigger now then it had, harder. The man fucking her was
growling. He was close to cumming. "Wait, don't cum in Cuckold Bulls Biracial Couples pleased. She blushed terribly when I told her this, looking
over at Steve who was sitting across from us. But he nodded -- though he
hadn't heard what I had ordered her to do -- and she got up and left the
room. While she was gone, Steve put on a video tape he had made once
before of me fucking her. This was playing when she walked back into the
room about ten minutes later. Still looking very embarrassed, she handed
me the panties and the note. I handed the note 
Mandingo Venus Mr Mandingo of her head long enough to remove her bra.
A couple inches of Peter's cock was still sticking out of her mouth when
she felt Frank rubbing his fat cockhead along her slit. She was wearing
the crotchless panties Al had given her and Frank hadn't bothered to
remove them. Amber suddenly found her nose buried in Peter's pubic hair
as Frank slammed half his cock in her pussy. "Fuck bro, this baywatch
bitch has a hot pussy," growled Frank.
"Her mouth aint bad either."
Amber paid no attention to their crassness as she was too busy cumming.
Soon, Frank was fucking her with the full length of his cock and she
found it difficult to concentrate on Peter's, but she tried her best.
The fucking, sucking, and cumming continued for a good long while. Both
men came together. Peter"s first wad shot straight into her belly just
as Frank's began hosing her womb triggering a large orgasm that made her
scream. Peter's cock plopped out of her mouth as she screamed, long wads
of cum covering her face until she clamped her lips back over the tip to
get it under control.
Amber rolled over as soon as Frank pulled out a grin on her semen coated
face. That had been incredible. "I'm going to clean up," she said after
catching her breath. She walked to the bathroom and cleaned her face off
and scooped as much cum out of her pussy as she could get, but she knew
from experience she'd be leaking for hours. When she came out, Peter was
laying on the bed holding his erect cock up. "My turn to see how hot dat
pussy is."
Amber smiled at him and climbed on the bed. Soon she was lowering
herself over Peter's shaft moaning as he penetrated her. She could see
Frank coating his cock with gel. Frank walked around behind her and
straddled Peter's legs so that his cock was pointing at her ass while
Peter's was thrusting in and out of her pussy. Frank pulled her ass
cheeks apart and pushed his cockhead against her sphincter. It slid in
easily with the gel. "Oh my god, so big and full," moaned Amber.
"Little slut like black cock?" asked Peter just before sucking one
nipple between his lips.
"I love it. I love your black cocks." The Reverend had been right, she
didn't love him, she was hooked on his and all other black cocks. She
had thought Sharpspeare's was good, but two was better then one, then
why not three or four. The possibilities were endless, but Amber quit
thinking as the orgasms started cumming again.
Many minutes later, Amber got up to go clean herself again. Sperm poured
out of her ass.
*****************
Sperm poured out of her ass as Terry lowered herself over Sharpspeare's
cock. Mandingo Tgp He whispered to her and she could do is
moan and nod her head, gasping at each stroke of my cock.
We used her all night -- both of us coming inside her twice and then the
last time I came, I made her bring me a glass and kneel down in front of
me as I was sitting on a couch. While she was sucking my balls I jerked
off into the glass and then handed it to her and made her drink it while
her husband watched. It was terrifically humiliating for her. 
Interracial Gangbang Tube let it get to you. I'll only spend tonight with Mrs
Baker to reeducate her, but you get to remain my personal assistant." Al
affectionately patted her shoulder and returned to the Baker's noticing
most of their drinks were gone. "I'm ready Mrs Baker, if you'll follow
me up to my room. Mr Baker, you can wait here. Amber, why don't you go
have a drink with Frank and Peter. They'll take very good care of you."
Al guided Terry up from the table by the elbow and began to lead her
towards the elevator. "Wait, said Tom rising, "Why can't you have your
meeting down here at one of the empty tables?"
Al continued walking and led Terry into the elevator. "My papers and
laptop are in my room Mr Baker." Al hit his floor button. "Don't worry,
your wife will be safe with me."
The doors closed.
*****************
Amber was gloomy as she finished a margaritta sandwiched between Frank
and Peter. Sharpspeare's bodyguards were both hulking brutes with the
same aura of masculinity that Amber had come to associate with powerful
black men like Sharpspeare and the lawyer, Reginald Jordan. Neither
bodyguard was terribly bright, but they were both tough as nails and
looked capable of ripping a man apart with their bare hands.
"Want another?" asked Frank.
"No, I don't feel like drinking."
"Lets go wait in our room then. We'll watch some tv and listen up for
when the Reverend's finished."
"That sounds good," said Amber.
The three passed Tom gloomily staring into his third Xcite laced beer.
The fool wouldn't get an erection for two months he'd drank so much.
Frank had also added a good dose to Amber's margaritta when she'd
excused herself to go to the bathroom. His little vial was empty, but
they were scheduled to head back to New York the next day.
The group passed Sharpspeare's room and Amber slowed down trying to
listen for sounds of fucking. She was full of conflicting emotions, sure
she loved her boss and jealous of the teacher bitch. She was also aware
that she still loved her husband of three days, but could no longer
associate him with sex. His little penis could stay limp the rest of
their lives for all she cared. Brian would never measure up again.
They arrived at the bodyguard's room and Peter unlocked the door.
******************
Terry had bought her husband to protect her, but the Reverend had
skillfully dismissed him and now she was alone with a black man with a
foot long penis she found hard to resist, yes hard, big and hard. Terry
shook her head to clear it. They entered Sharpspeare's room. The
Reverend was a neat freak. Everything meticulously Mixed Race Couples Steve told her she would have to beg for it to get
it...So finally she did, telling him that she wanted another man's cock,
wanted it terribly, right now.
We turned her around and instructed her to lift off her dress. She did,
hoping she was going to be fucked right away. But after she did, Steve
walked up behind her -- she was facing me sitting on the couch -- and
fastened a leather collar and leash around her neck. The fear in her eyes