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When Jamal returned from summer break he was barely recognizable. He was now as big as a pro wrestler and the glasses had disappeared. Coach had flipped when he saw the muscular black kid and recruited him for the football team. He hadn't been very good. He seemed unused to his new body, and unskilled with a football in his hands, but opposing teams soon learned that he couldn't be brought down. He had also skipped half the year and was now failing her class. On top of that Jamal seemed to have a lot of money now and Darlene was afraid he was dealing drugs, even speaking to his father about it. The janitor had replied that Jamal was working at a pharmaceutical plant outside Stoney Harbor and was making some big bucks. His father had also apparently taken whatever kind of steroid Jamal was on. He looked great and had dyed his grey afro black again. He looked fifteen years younger, more like an older brother then a father. Both men stood around six and a half feet tall towering over the other students and Darlene's small just over five foot frame. The bell went off and the teacher said, "Read chapters nineteen and twenty. There'll be a quiz on them tommorrow." The class groaned and as one stood up and headed for the door. All except Jamal that is. He stayed seated and continued to stare at her. "Anything I can do for you Jamal?" "Yes, Mrs Duncan. I need you to change my grade." "You should have thought of that before skipping my class. What happened to you Jamal, you used to be such a great student?" "I decided I'd had enough of dead white people bullshit." "Keep that language up and I'll see you don't ever graduate." It felt weird threatening this giant hulking black man towering over her. "That's not the respectable attitude I need..." 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"Oh god, fuck me," she moaned. "Shuddup bitch, you'll ruin everything," snapped Jamal. "This is one hot pussy you got Mrs Duncan," cried Malcom spanking her ass with one hand and wrapping his other fist around her blonde hair. "I bet Raymond doesn't fill you with this much cock." As he spoke Malcom's arm flexed and her blonde wig fell off revealing curly red hair tied up in a bun. "Dammit dad," cried Jamal just as his cum filled Tiffany the head cheerleader's mouth. "Don't sweat it Jamal. We'll have the tech boys edit the video. Now lets fuck this snooty bitch. Never even glanced at me the lowly janitor when you walked on by. Now your hooked on black dick." "Yes, yes yes," cried the girl licking Nikita Denise Mandingo she heard follow her as she fled the store. ******************** "NYPD, Angela DeSabitini speaking," the voice on the phone sounded tired. "I'd like to report a possible crime," said Ann crying. "Name please." "I'd prefer to remain anonymous," she replied. Ann told the cop her story starting from the beginning. The cop interrupting her to ask questions from time to time. When she was done, the cop said, "Your asking me to believe that there is some group of pornographers preying on naive young tourists?" "Yes." "Do you realize that making an adult movie is illegal and that you broke the law?" "No." "What do you want from the police?" "I want the money they owe me so I can go home." "Do you have a copy of the contract?" "No." "Did you even sign the contract? "No maam," she said sobbing into the phone. "What was the name of this organization?" "E&I Modeling," said Ann hearing the cop suck in her breath sharply. "Would you be willing to testify against them?" "Maybe this wasn't such a good idea," said Ann hanging up the phone. Ann tossed and turned all night. Tyrone had lied to her about the magazine and about the video. What if he had lied to her about the distribution of the magazine and even now, people in her home town were reading it? Ann felt ill. Even now men were buying her porno in stores all over New York. Ann thought of hundreds, no thousands of men watching her sucking and fucking three black men, getting hard ons as they watched, thousands of wads erupting from thousands of cocks. Ann expected to feel sick again, but instead her pussy was itching at the thought of getting all those men off. Ann was lying on her stomach slowly pushing Mark into her ass, Tyrone already buried in her pussy, when the doorbell rang. She was nearing orgasm and decided to ignore it. The bell rang again, then someone pounded on the door. "Police, open up," yelled a female voice. The color drained from Ann's face. "Just a minute," she yelled. Ann pulled the dildo's out and quickly pulled a robe on. The doorbell was ringing again as she pulled the door open. A young attractive woman in police uniform was standing in the hall. She was short, but looked capable of handling herself. The police woman was tanned and had long, curly, black hair pulled back in a bun on her head. "I'm officer DeSabitini," said the woman, "You spoke with me on the phone yesterday." "No, you must be mistaken, I..." "I have you on caller id," said the cop. "If you want to remain anonymous, don't call from your home." "What do you want from me?" said Ann, fearing she was about to be arrested. "I want to talk to you about the E&I modeling agency." "Come in then," said Ann, closing the door behind the cop. They sat down at the table, staring at each other. Ann saw the cop's eyes flicker over to the dildos on her bed and she felt her face flushing in embarrassment. "Have you ever heard the name Solomon King?" asked the cop suddenly. "No," replied Ann. "You would if you were from New York. Solomon King is a millionaire businessman. In public, he's a generous, charitable, philanthropist, but in reality, he's suspected of being involved in prostitution, drugs, extortion, and pornography. The list goes on." "What's he have to do with me?' "His organization is called, E&I enterprises." That name rang a bell and then it hit her. "That's who published the magazine," said Suck Big Black Dick Mandingo Rumika never been this hard, it was as if Jamal's cock was carved from granite. She moved her tongue down his shaft, licking the sides and under it. She marveled at the size of his testicles as she licked his hairy sack. They were as big as apples and hung down over the edge of her couch. She slid her tongue back up to the tip and around the head, willingly lapping up the pre-cum now. "May I suck your cock now?" "Yes." Darlene parted her lips and closed them around the head as she took him in her mouth. She started by bobbing her head over the tip and then several inches. Soon it touched her throat and she gagged. It was just too big. "It's ok Darlene, I didn't expect much from you. You've never had a real cock, a black man's cock to suck on after all. Just do what you can." For some reason his condescending words angered her. She could do better, she could swallow more, she was better then those cheerleaders Jamal ran around with. This time she suppressed her gag reflex and pushed downward, feeling the head enter her throat. She attacked the huge black cock with gusto, swallowing more with each downward thrust of her head. She needed to rest from time to time and settled for stroking his shaft while licking the head until she felt she could swallow him again. Darlene was finding this challenging, rewarding even. Why was she enjoying this? She had only done this for Raymond to show she loved him but mostly in hopes he would return the favor, but with Jamal she was actually getting pleasure out of sucking his cock. She was thrilled when he moaned softly and when he started almost imperceptibly bucking his hips. He ran his fingers through her hair pulling her head down over his superior black cock. She obeyed, not stopping until her nose touched his pubic hair. She had swallowed it all. Darlene attacked his cock like a mad woman, bobbing her head rapidly over the shaft. She was stopping less frequently now to catch her breath, but when she did she used both hands to stroke his rod. When her hand grew tired, she used her mouth again, looking up at him as she swallowed it. Darlene had lost track of time. All she knew was that her arms and throat were tired. His cock had been acting funny for several minutes now. It was jerking in her throat and it seemed to have grown even bigger. Jamal's rhythm was off and he was grunting. She was deep throating his cock when he bellowed and it jerked in her throat. He was cumming! He had just shot a load into her belly. The thought of swallowing a man's sperm disgusted her. Darlene quickly moved her head up, there was another spasm and another wad slid down her throat. He came again when the head was in her mouth. 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Ann would of cried, but she had used up all her tears in the last few days. "What do you want from me?" "Three things. First, my informants tell me a statement you gave a cop was submitted before a judge asking for a warrant to search these premises. That statement has disappeared. You are to break off all contact with the police. Second, you are now an employee of E&I. Any black employee of the company has access to your body whenever they want you. You're to do what you're told, go where you're told, Your mind and body will be assigned duties that match your abilities." "So I'm some sort of sex slave?" asked Ann shivering, but thinking it wouldn't be that bad to have someone else do all her thinking for her. "Not exactly Ann. If you have a head for business, you might become Vice President, though any black man will still have access to your body, from me, to Bull here, or even a dishwasher in one of my restaurants." Ann turned to look at Bull, who flashed her a toothless grin. "And third?" "Third," said Solomon, "Come suck my dick." Ann glanced over at the envelope and then at the impressive bulge in Mr King's pants. Her nipples had popped out and she felt her pussy gushing. He was still leaning on the desk as she sat in a chair before him and grabbed his thick member through his expensive, Italian pants. She reached up and undid his belt, pulling it out through the loops. She unbuttoned his pants and began unzipping them. Ann knew what his cock would look like before she even saw it and she was right. When she pulled his boxers down, his cock sprang up, hard as a rock. It was the most perfect thing she had ever seen. Solomon's cock was as long as Latrell's and as thick as Tyrone's. It seemed carved from ebony, crisscrossed with big blue veins, and a plump head the size of a small apple. His balls were even bigger then Tyrone's. They hung halfway to his knees and she couldn't imagine the amount of sperm they must produce. Ann fell in love with that cock the moment she saw it. She stroked the thick shaft with the palm of her hand, feeling it throb with each stroke. She leaned forward, stuck out her tongue, and licked the tip of the plump head. She swirled her tongue around it, teasing the pee slit, then licking along the flared ridge. Ann kissed the tip, then moved down the shaft, forgetting she was being blackmailed and focusing only on satisfying Solomon's massive member. Ann lifted the shaft and kissed each of his hairy testicles, before moving her mouth back up to the head. Mandingo Compilation Aidan Layne Blacks On Blondes said was true. Staring up at his massive chest had made her pussy spasm with excitement. It was all she could do to stand up to him, her instincts told her to fall to her knees at his feet. She had never felt submissive around Raymond before. Jamal wasn't right about her husband though, Raymond had a nice sized penis, but it had resembled a worm the last time she had seen it. Like a little pale grub shrinking up against his testicles. Unfortunately, his impotence last weekend coincided with her unusual state of horniness. Darlene tried to compose herself before her next class. Darlene went home and soaked in the tub. It had been a long, bad, day. She hadn't seen Malcom, but had left a message on his answering machine to give her a call. He was a helpful man and she wanted to give him the curtesy of notifying him that she was about to have Jamal expelled. She hated to do it to him, but his son was out of control. Darlene got out of the tub and toweled herself dry. Even now after relaxing there were still outward signs that she was aroused. Her sensitive nipples were so hard they ached and her vagina had an itch that only Raymond's stiff penis could scratch. She was putting on one of her husband's shirts when the doorbell rang. Darlene ran downstairs and peeked through the curtains. Jamal was standing on her doorstep. "What do you want Jamal?" she called. "I need you to change my grade." "Go away before I call the police." To Darlene's horror, the door knob jingled and the door opened. He had a key! Just as it registered, she turned to run when his hand shot out and grabbed her collar jerking her back. Several buttons flew off her shirt exposing her breasts. "I"m not going to hurt you Mrs Duncan." "Then get out now. Your in big trouble young man." She held her shirt closed with her fist trying to pull it down over her crotch and ass with her other hand. Luckily, she was short and it covered her modesty...barely. "How'd you get a key?" "I copied the one you gave dad. Now listen bitch, I need you to watch this." Jamal held his hand out with a video cassette in it. The sticker on the cassette read, "Everybody Loves Raymonds Wife." She didn't take it as that would mean exposing some part of her body to Jamal. "Where's the tv?" he asked. "She nodded towards the living room and followed him there. He inserted the tape and pressed play. The bastard had inserted a porno. The camera was focused on the biggest blackest dick she had ever seen. It looked huge, but she assumed it was from the zoom. The camera panned back showing off the giant cock and balls so big they were splayed out on the bed between the man's thighs. It wasn't the zoom, the black monstrosity was over a foot long. "I know what you need Mrs Duncan," said Jamal's voice on the screen. A blonde woman with her back to the camera walked over and began sucking on the massive appendage. Darlene was horrified, Jamal was setting her up. "That's not me, her breasts are bigger," she said aghast. The camera panned back showing Jamal lying on her bed. On her bed! He had filmed this in her bedroom. It got worse. Malcom appeared and stripped revealing another huge erect cock. Dear, helpful Malcom was in on this. "This is one hot pussy you got Mrs Duncan," cried Malcom spanking her ass with one hand and wrapping his other fist around her blonde hair. "I bet Raymond doesn't fill you with this much cock." The picture flickered showing it had been edited. "You animal, this doesn't prove anything," she growled angry. On screen, Malcom pulled out his huge cock and came all over the girl's ass and back. Darlene had never seen so much cum in her life. One wad was more then Raymond had shot in a year and there were at least five wads. After that, sperm oozed from Malcom's still hard cock. They fucked the girl several times, the men's stamina amazing Darlene. Jamal fucked her while Malcom shoved his cock in her ass. The picture never showed the girl's face. Despite the obvious atempt at blackmail, the movie was turning her on. Jamal had her when it ended with her sunning herself. She saw Malcom and Jamal walking behind her naked. The scene changed to just the two black men talking. "This is really your teacher?" "Yeah dad, she's a real slut for black cock." The scene switched again to her laying out when Raymond came home. "Thanks for taking care of our plumbing problem Malcom," Porn Videos Autumn Haze Blacks On Blondes Latrell zooming in on the tip to capture his orgasm. Bull was grunting now and his thrusts were becoming uneven. The pee slit opened, staring at her, almost as big as a human eye. Ann closed her eyes just in time. She felt like someone had thrown a handful of hot pudding on her face with a force that almost stung her. The force of his orgasm caused her to rear her head back and open her mouth. A second wad as big as the first flew into her mouth, choking her until she gurgled it down. Ann felt sperm in her hair, coating her forehead, and running down her cheeks. She tried to open her eyes, but more sperm covered them until she wiped it away with her hands. She got them open in time to see him point his cock down at her breasts and she felt his hot seed hit her nipples as he continued coming. When he was done, Bull just shoved his dirty, vaseline covered cock into his pant and went back over to guarding the door. Ann licked some of his sperm from around her lips, thanking god that he hadn't tried to fuck her. She wanted to go home, but apparently Solomon had other ideas. He climbed on the bed with her, his cock hard once again. Ann looked at him amazed at his stamina. The look he gave her showed he was disgusted with her sperm coated body. He smacked her thigh and she rolled over getting up on all fours. Solomon wasn't gentle with her. He shoved his meaty cock into her pussy and grabbed her ass cheeks with both hands. He was treating her like a slut and she loved it. She was a slut, she loved fucking Tyrone and Latrell and Solomon. Deep down she had even enjoyed jerking off Bull. Solomon grabbed the jar of vaseline and began coating her rectum with vaseline, circuling around it with his finger, slowly pushing it in past the nail and up to the knuckle. He removed his finger and she felt his thumbs spreading her ass hole open. He began fucking her hard again. So hard she thought the bed would break, so hard he pushed her head down into the pillow until only her ass was thrusting up into the air. So hard, she only felt a moments pain as he pushed his thumbs into her ass hole and she started cumming again. He fucked her hard for ten minutes, while sliding his thumbs into her ass, pulling them apart to stretch her out. When he was done, he pulled his cock out and she heard him in the vaseline jar again. Ann felt Solomon 's cock slide between her cheeks until he stopped and rested the head against her rectum. She felt him push down, the head entering her ass with little pain. Ann felt his slimy, vaseline covered hand grab her ass cheek and he began forcing is cock into her. Soon Solomon was fucking her ass as hard as he had her pussy, though he was only able to get about ten inches inside her. Ann lost all track of time as his thrusts pushed her into the pillow for what felt like an eternity, until with one mighty thrust, she felt his sperm filling her ass, rising to the top as he pulled his cock out, trickling out her ass hole and down her crack as he removed it and shot more sperm onto her cheeks and back. Solomon spanked her and she rolled over. Ann looked up at him smiling, though she knew she must look horrible with dried sperm covering her body and caking her hair. Solomon smiled back and said, "Welcome to E&I Enterprises." ******************** Epilogue The landlord let Angela into Ann's apartment and she had a look around. A rent check was sitting on the table Rent Porn only to pour out of her ass, dripping down her crack to mix with the rapidly caking sperm his father had left in her pussy earlier. Malcom came a few minutes later. This time she tried to swallow it all, but it was still too much, sperm dribbled down her chin and she got her face hosed again when it briefly popped out of her mouth. "Go clean up teacher," said Jamal. "I'm about to give you an F when you get done." "I was hoping for a C," she replied, "or in your case a C++." Jamal grinned at her. This was every student's dream, fucking his sexy teacher. "I'll evaluate you on performance. Now hurry up. I'm ready to go now." He was hard again! Impossible! They were super-men! She hurried to the shower trying to clean off as much of their sperm as she could, but finding the stuff was everywhere, turning sticky and gummy as the water touched it. She returned to her bedroom still wet, her skin glistening with moisture and her body glowing with a deep sense of satisfaction. "Get on the bed," he said when she walked over to him. "How do you want me?" "On your back." Darlene laid down on the bed with her head on the pillow, spreading her legs as Jamal climbed between them. She looked down her body in awe at the huge bobbing thirteen inch cock poised to enter her. He kneeled between her legs and pushed the head in. Jamal put his arms under her knees and began working his cock into her pussy. It went in easier thanks to the stretching Malcom had already given her, but Jamal was two inches longer and those extra inches made her feel as if she were losing her virginity all over again. He fucked her like that for a good fifteen minutes giving her numerous mini-orgasms as he pumped his entire cock in and out of her. "What's my grade now Mrs Duncan?" Darlene had planned to give him just a D, enough to graduate and get the video back. She changed her mind and shouted, "Oh Jamal, you're getting an A." "I'm the teacher now," he said laying down on top of her. His huge waist held her spread legs wide open for his thrusting cock. Her nails dug into his back as she came again and again, feeling owned and protected beneath his huge size. She kissed his chest in submission. Jamal rolled over carrying her on top of him. Darlene rode his cock while he sucked on her overly-sensitive nipples. His strong tongue twirled around her breasts, teasing each nipple before sucking first one then the other into his mouth. She collapsed on his chest as a powerful orgasm rocked her body. When she recovered, Malcom had his hands on her waist and was pushing his cock into her ass. Both her holes were getting plugged bringing her to a whole new level of sexual pleasure. There was no way she could ever give this up. Later, Darlene stepped out of the shower again and walked to her bedroom with the spread, rolling gate of someone who had been on a horse too long. Her whole body was sore, but it was one of those pleasant aches you get from a good workout. The black men were gone as were their clothes. She frowned, but was secretly relieved as her body was too exhausted to continue. Darlene went over to her large walk-in closet for a robe. The door was open a crack and she pulled the doors apart getting the shock of her life. Raymond was kneeling on the floor with his hands, feet, and mouth duct-taped. There was a bouquet of flowers at his feet and his cheeks were stained with dried tears. Darlene was horrified, until she saw the little bulge in his pants. "Things are gonna change around here," she said. ******************* "You mean her husband wached the whole thing?" asked Jamal. "Yep, he came home early to surprise her while you were showing her the video. It didn't take much to cower the wimp. I restrained him and snuck him upstairs while she was sucking your cock." "What if he tells?" "I made a new tape. We'll make it look like he set it up if he gets out of line. Besides, if he causes trouble we can always have one of our cops take his statement." "Keepin' it real, dad," said Jamal smiling. After the first time he had cum as an enhanced man, this was the best day of his life. He had fucked his teacher and was going to graduate. Little did he know, he was going to get expelled anyway, when he finally encountered a situation that he couldn't control. But that is another story. To be continued in "Not Another Teen Story" The End Interracial Gangbang Forum she heard follow her as she fled the store. ******************** "NYPD, Angela DeSabitini speaking," the voice on the phone sounded tired. "I'd like to report a possible crime," said Ann crying. "Name please." "I'd prefer to remain anonymous," she replied. Ann told the cop her story starting from the beginning. The cop interrupting her to ask questions from time to time. When she was done, the cop said, "Your asking me to believe that there is some group of pornographers preying on naive young tourists?" "Yes." "Do you realize that making an adult movie is illegal and that you broke the law?" "No." "What do you want from the police?" "I want the money they owe me so I can go home." "Do you have a copy of the contract?" "No." "Did you even sign the contract? "No maam," she said sobbing into the phone. "What was the name of this organization?" "E&I Modeling," said Ann hearing the cop suck in her breath sharply. "Would you be willing to testify against them?" "Maybe this wasn't such a good idea," said Ann hanging up the phone. Ann tossed and turned all night. Tyrone had lied to her about the magazine and about the video. What if he had lied to her about the distribution of the magazine and even now, people in her home town were reading it? Ann felt ill. Even now men were buying her porno in stores all over New York. Ann thought of hundreds, no thousands of men watching her sucking and fucking three black men, getting hard ons as they watched, thousands of wads erupting from thousands of cocks. Ann expected to feel sick again, but instead her pussy was itching at the thought of getting all those men off. Ann was lying on her stomach slowly pushing Mark into her ass, Tyrone already buried in her pussy, when the doorbell rang. She was nearing orgasm and decided to ignore it. The bell rang again, then someone pounded on the door. "Police, open up," yelled a female voice. The color drained from Ann's face. "Just a minute," she yelled. Ann pulled the dildo's out and quickly pulled a robe on. The doorbell was ringing again as she pulled the door open. A young attractive woman in police uniform was standing in the hall. She was short, but looked capable of handling herself. The police woman was tanned and had long, curly, black hair pulled back in a bun on her head. "I'm officer DeSabitini," said the woman, "You spoke with me on the phone yesterday." "No, you must be mistaken, I..." "I have you on caller id," said the cop. "If you want to remain anonymous, don't call from your home." "What do you want from me?" said Ann, fearing she was about to be arrested. "I want to talk to you about the E&I modeling agency." "Come in then," said Ann, closing the door behind the cop. They sat down at the table, staring at each other. Ann saw the cop's eyes flicker over to the dildos on her bed and she felt her face flushing in embarrassment. "Have you ever heard the name Solomon King?" asked the cop suddenly. "No," replied Ann. "You would if you were from New York. Solomon King is a millionaire businessman. In public, he's a generous, charitable, philanthropist, but in reality, he's suspected of being involved in prostitution, drugs, extortion, and pornography. The list goes on." "What's he have to do with me?' "His organization is called, E&I enterprises." That name rang a bell and then it hit her. "That's who published the magazine," said Nikita Denise Mandingo you'll understand. You'll never go back to fucking a white man again." "You have no choice," said Malcom waving the video. "lets move this party upstairs, I wan't to fuck you on your marital bed." "You were both so nice," Darlene mumbled. Her legs shook so much she had trouble standing as she moved towards the stairs. "Was it the steroids?" she asked Malcom. "Did they make you aggressive?" Malcom smacked her ass to make her hurry up the stairs. "They made me powerful." "And power corrupts," she said. "Absolutely," said Malcom. "But it is my right as a dominant male to take what I want and I wanted you. Plus, it turned my weakling son into a man. I met some men in a strip bar who recruited us to work for them. Thats why Jamal needs to graduate. They want him in their research division, but he needs his diploma, so I conceived of this little blackmail scheme." "This was your idea?" They were in the bedroom now. "Oh yes," said Malcom. "I'm nearly as smart as Jamal. I just never had proper schooling. Now get on the bed, on all fours. I want to fuck you like an animal." "It's not to late Malcom. I'm willing to forget this has happened." She climbed on all fours, her ass pointing towards Malcom. She was glad he had chosen such an unromantic position. There was no way this could be as good as facing the man you loved in the missionary position. "Shit bitch," he was completely naked now. "Your pussy's begging for my cock. Your lips are all swollen and wet. They've already spread open in anticipation of getting their first real fucking. Tell me to fuck you." "I can't." Malcom moved between her legs and ran the head of his cock up and down her pussy lips. She moaned and her pussy opened wider. "Tell you what Mrs Duncan, I'll make you a deal. Let me put the whole thing in you. Once it's in, all you have to do is give the word and I'll pull it out. You can have both tapes and we'll leave. All you have to do is change Jamal's grade so that he passes. Do we have a deal?" He moved his cock head slowly aound her labia to coat it with lubrication. "Yesss," she moaned. That wouldn't be so bad. Just take his cock inside her and then it would be gone. "Now beg me to put it in." "Put it in Malcom." Darlene's eyes flew open as the head pushed inside her. Her pussy had never stretched this wide. He pushed several inches inside her, pulling out and pushing just a little more in. He was slowly fucking her and her body was betraying her. She was going to cum all over the janitor's cock if she couldn't get ahold of herself. "Enough pull it out, a deals a deal." Malcom laughed and pulled all but the head out. "The deal was for you to take it all. That was only half." "I don't believe it." "You'll see." Malcom slammed his hips forward burying his cock in her pussy. Thank god it hurt, gone was the threat of cumming with this arrogant bastard. His monster cock had thrust deep into virgin territory, her pussy stretching out tight around it, squeezing his shaft, lubricating it with waves of juice. Nerve endings she didn't know existed were coming alive sending electrical impulses to her brain, assaulting it with...Pleasure! "Now what will it be Mrs Duncan? You know you love it. So let lose and enjoy it or do I pull it out?" If only he'd move it just a little she could cum. She was practically cumming just from being stuffed with such a big cock. Even the initial pain was better then this teasing, aching need for an orgasm. It promised to be a big one too. "Move it around please," she grunted. "Are you asking me to keep it in, to fuck you?" "Yes. Please Malcom, I need to be fucked, please fuck me." Malcom began pumping her pussy and t didn't take long for the orgasm to break lose. "Oh yes, god yes, I'm cumming." Jamal was hard again and moved around to stick his cock back in her face, but Malcom waved him off. "I want her to talk first." He waited for her to come down from her orgasmic high before continuing. "Describe how it feels." "It's so big in my pussy. Your big black cock is stretching me out. I never knew sex could feel this good. Oh my god, I'm going to cum again. Aaahhh." "Pretend your husband is watching, what would you tell him?" "Raymond your prick is pathetic. I thought you pleased me, but I was wrong. I've never been truly fucked until tonight." Darlene was really getting into it. Malcom was using the entire length
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