登入Take a look at that big black cock. He is really stroking it really well. The white dude who was fucking me didn't stop and I love the fact that he didn't. It was awkward, but that was of no concern to me.
Suddenly, the white guy stopped, and the man with the BBC advanced towards him. It seemed to me like they both had some connection.
I watched them as they both started kissing and stroking each other’s cock. That was when it dawned on me that I was in the middle of two gays. It looked like we were going to start a threesome and I was ready for that.
I haven't tried it before, and I don't care if I try it. The black dude walked towards me and made me bend over.
I grabbed the white dude's waist as I supported myself while I received a big cock in my pussy. The black American wasn't bad after all. He filed as good as he looked.
I already had a white cock in my mouth as I was being banged so hard from behind. It was so good that my legs were literally shaking with every stroke he took.
They both took turns at gaving me a really good sex. Finally, I was made to finger myself and watch as they both engaged in gay sex. The white dude was at the receiving end while the black dude banged ass really good.
I could not believe it but I was literally so aroused by the way the both fucked. As I sat on the sink table, they both made me take a position that would favour them. The white dude fucked me through my ass while the black due fucked me through my pussy.
“Shit, I feel so good,” I moaned as they gave me the best hard core. They were both kissing as they just kept banging me very hard.
When I got home, I had to prepare breakfast and hurry to meet up with work. I knew I was late, so I had to try my best to get to work on time.
I went to Ann's desk in the office but she wasn't there. Her bag was still in the office anyway so I was certain that she was within the office premises.
As I took a seat on my office chair, Ann rushed to me with an expression of happiness. “What is going on?” I asked curiously.
“The boss has organised a party and he invited the both of us. He advised that we should appear nude” she said. This is a really fascinating news.
But I was left to wonder why Ann was invited as well. Matt doesn't talk with her so much, so I don't know how he knew that she was going to accept such an offer.
I worked my ass at the office, but there was a party that was going to help me chill. I got ready for the party, and I grabbed a coat to cover my nakedness from the eyes of those in the streets as I walked shamelessly to the party.
Ann had already called me to inform me and I was eager to get there. There was certainly going to be a lot of cocks there willing to get onto my pussy.
When I got to the party, I had to pull off the coat and join the trend. A lot of vocks were already fucking in tbe open and they hit some really nice music to back up what was going on.
Ann rushed out with her nice-looking body to give me a hug. Without hesitation, I kissed her lips softly and spanked her ass. I didn't want to get into the fun immediately. It was Matt's house, so I knew he was going to be in his room.
I was about to make my way to his room when I was stopped by Mr. Stones. He looked hot, and his dick was looking as hard as ever. “I thought you had a wife?” I asked curiously as I drew closer to him and grabbed his hard cock. There was no harm in using him to start the fun here.
“Let's forget about that,” he said as he pulled me closer to him, and we both started kissing passionately. I didn't feel nervous or ashamed because everybody there was doing exactly what we were doing, so there was nothing awkward about us.
He made me lean on the pillar as he started fucking me from behind. It was as good as the last time he fucked me. I moaned loudly as he kept going hard and banging me from behind.
Anna was nowhere to be found, so I was left to enjoy the fun alone. He took me and placed me on a table as he continued fucking me. He went ahead to suck my breast softly.
He moved his tongue slowly around my stiffened nipples, causing me to moan so loud. I wrapped my hand around his back as he went so hard on me. When he was about to ejaculated, he pulled out his dick and I went down on my knees while he strikes it.
He spilled his cum all over my face and I sucked his dick afterwards.
I was eager to get touched by Matt. It seemed like he was the man to give me the sex I needed for the night. His domineering attitude was one of the things I loved about him. His cock was a big one as well. I didn't want to miss out from that fun at all.
I walked into his room slowly, but I found clothes on the ground, and I could hear a lady moaning in his bedroom. I was already pumped up to join the fun. I walked towards his king-sized bed. The moaning got louder with every step I took towards the scene of action.
“Anna!” I exclaimed as I saw her taking the big sized cock of Matt from behind. She was startled when she saw me, but Matt’s expression remained cold.
Jessica steps out of the shower, as the hot water washes away the residual tension of the showdown with Shannon. She puts on a silk robe and makes her way to the kitchen.Her small apartment is filled with the beautiful, rolling brass of salsa music pulsing from the vintage radio.She needs to eat something before her nerves completely take over. She makes herself a bowl of steel-cut oats, stirring in a splash of almond milk and a generous spoonful of honey.The steam rises around her face as she dances a little three-step to the rhythm. She takes the bowl to her small, sunlit table and sits down, ready to finally relax.Chime.Her phone screen lights up with a new email notification. Jessica puts down her spoon. She quickly unlocks the phone and taps on the message.It’s an email from Kingston Real Estate.Her brows furrow as she reads the subject line: Employment Offer - Executive Assistant to the CEO.She scrolls down quickly, her eyes devouring the details. "Dear Ms
"I’m the joke you’re obsessed with. By the way, is that what you’re trying to have a baby with? A man who wanks to the thought of me naked every morning while you’re probably inside making oatmeal and wondering why he won't touch you?" “Shut your filthy mouth! At least I have a man who comes home to me. You’re just a rotation girl. A weekend treat for some suit in a Rolls Royce who’ll forget your name by Tuesday.”“Maybe if you spent less time being a bitter bitch and more time being a woman, your man wouldn't be begging to memorialize my pussy on canvas while you’re probably trying to touch yourself in the shower.”"Stop with your pathetic lies. Francis and I have a life, a future! You just have... whatever the fuck you’re doing with those rich assholes in their cars."Jessica’s laugh is lethal. "Honey, if you’re trying to conceive with a man whose only hobby is lurking behind curtains, wanking at girls in leggings and his afternoons painting nude portraits of women who wouldn
Jessica slows her pace, breathing heavy as she rounds the corner to her apartment.Standing by the communal bins is Shanon, the girl from 4B. Shanon is built like a vertical line—no hips, no full breasts, and a personality that’s even flatter. She’s spent the last six months watching Jessica from behind her curtains, feeding a bitter, poisonous jealousy instead of hitting a squat rack. For months, Jessica tried the "good neighbor" routine - a friendly wave, a "good morning" –but Shannon always met it with a stony silence and a look that suggested Jessica was something she’d scraped off the bottom of her shoe. Eventually, Jessica stopped feeding the trolls and started returning the snub with double the interest.As Jessica reaches her apartment, Shannon’s eyes dart over to Jessica’s tight shorts, eyeing the effortless way she carries her beauty. Her lip curls in a visible sneer, gaze heavy with a dirty look.Jessica pauses. "You got something to say, Shannon? Or is your face
Jessica slows her pace, breathing heavy as she rounds the corner to her apartment.Standing by the communal bins is Shanon, the girl from 4B. Shanon is built like a vertical line—no hips, no full breasts, and a personality that’s even flatter. She’s spent the last six months watching Jessica from behind her curtains, feeding a bitter, poisonous jealousy instead of hitting a squat rack. For months, Jessica tried the "good neighbor" routine - a friendly wave, a "good morning" –but Shannon always met it with a stony silence and a look that suggested Jessica was something she’d scraped off the bottom of her shoe. Eventually, Jessica stopped feeding the trolls and started returning the snub with double the interest.As Jessica reaches her apartment, Shannon’s eyes dart over to Jessica’s tight shorts, eyeing the effortless way she carries her beauty. Her lip curls in a visible sneer, gaze heavy with a dirty look.Jessica pauses. "You got something to say, Shannon? Or is your face
The sun is barely up over Chelsea, but Jessica is already out there turning the sidewalk into her own personal runway. She’s wearing a pair of compression shorts so tight they might as well be painted on, hugging the curves of her ass and leaving nothing to the imagination. The material highlights the plump, tantalizing mound of her pussy, tracing every contour of her cameltoe with insolent clarity, – middle finger to anyone who thinks they can look without wanting. A white racerback tank top clings to her damp skin, showing off the fact that she’s ditched the bra, her nipples hardened by the cool breeze and the adrenaline of the workout.Her blonde hair is pulled back in a high, bouncy ponytail that whips side to side, like a golden pendulum, keeping time with the thirst she’s creating in her wake. As she rounds the corner near the park, the neighborhood practically grinds to a halt. A man washing his car drops his sponge, staring with his mouth open as the curve of her ass v
He doesn't wait for her to catch her breath. He dives back in, his tongue lashing into her pussyhole as she screams another string of cuss words."That's it, bitch," Matt growls against her wet skin, the vibration of his voice making her entire frame shudder. "You want it? You fucking earn it."He ramps up the speed, and she howls. "I'm coming! Oh fuck, I'm coming! Eat it! Eat all of it!" She wails, a long, undignified sound of pure pleasure that probably echoes all the way down to the lobby. She’s coming so hard her vision goes white, her body finally surrendering.But Matt doesn't pull back. He stays there, holding her through the peak, making sure she feels every second of the power he just exerted over her.He finally pulls away, his mouth glistening with wine and her release. He wipes his lip with the back of his hand, triumphantly as he looks up at her wrecked, panting body.But he isn't done.He yanks her head forward by the hair, and shoves her face down, forcing his thick,







