As he pulled his shorts down, he admired her smooth white skin. He smiled when he saw the sexy blonde’s eyes travel straight to his piece. Knowing w...at was going down tonight, he hadn’t bothered with his boxers. Her standing there nude and in heels made him rock solid before he could even stand. “Go on and touch it. I know you’re wondering.”As Annie reached for it, she reminded Dontrell, “Don’t forget you said you’d record it for Frank. He’s got to know how much better you are than him.” She. He was back from school and gym. She felt shy and uncomfortably shuffled her feet. When he caught her sneaking peeks, she opened her mouth to say hello, and when she subconsciously brushed her hair her bag fell, spilling the contents everywhere. He helped gathering her thing and his musty manly scent sent her to delirium. Sandy forgot all about her homework until her fingers and bed sheet got a good soaking from a sweaty session.Even now she chuckles when recounting those precious minutes. The thought of black cocks seeing my bitch, who was clearly made to be owned and used by all black cocks just consumed me and kept my cock as hard as humanly possible.Then it happened. I thought it was just another message from a BBC that liked the pics of Tracy that I posted and wanted to get off. I sent more. After 13yrs I had thousands of pics of her and I, and even some of her with a BBC that I manipulated her into believing was a friend of mine. He was someone I met only through messaging. He could see his fingers pulling her panties to the side and him sliding his finger into her pussy while the soft material rubbed the side of his digit as he plunged into her. His fingers grasped the panties and his strokes grew faster as the fantasy played out in his mind. Her pussy was hot and wet around his finger, and he bit his bottom lip to quiet the moan spilling out.In his mind, he pulled his glistening finger from her pussy and brought it to his face to inhale its fragrance. The juices.