Greg paid both men who left promising to get in touch but knew they would never be in touch again. "Well, how did that go, you enjoyed it obviously by...your moans and antics, now you've done it that's it, back to normal I suppose," said Greg. Laura and her Mom looked at each other knowingly, this was by no means their last fuck with a black cock, there were plenty more ready to fuck a white bitch's puss y or ass hole, and right now they felt like a black man's bitch. Ellen and Laura were talking. He would never do this for you. He would never be your slave!”“Never,” she agreed as she plowed me. My body shook and convulsed. The hot delight rushed through my body. My eyes widened. The rush of sensations poured through me, leaving me gasping and moaning. Shuddering. I couldn't help bucking, writhing. “I'm yours! Always! To the ends of the world!”“Yes, yes, yes,” she groaned, her hands rubbing at my stomach, sliding up my flesh. “My little slut. Mmm, I love fucking you with the strap-on,. As I watched the action on the stage, out of the corner of my eye, I had noticed her crawling on hands and knees from the back of the room toward the stage. She paused next to me. I was engrossed by the action on the stage, but a blur of motion caught my eye. Her legs were open, and her fingers were dancing openly around her clit and plunging into her cunt. I slid toward her, and started to ask if I could help, when I saw the look of intense concentration on her flushed face, and realized she. “Oh and by the way folks, all real means all real, no fake orgasms here” Holly said. I continued to eat her, as she was getting more and more excited. “Enough of this, fuck me” Holly said, pulling me up. She hopped on the bed, getting on all fours. I got up on the bed behind her, on my knees. I pushed in, fucking her from behind as Sandy moved to get a better view. We switched to Holly riding me, while I played with her tits, and she came while we were fucking in that position. Just after she.