The millions of nerve endings in my swollen cockhead all fire as you slide the silk of my boxers off of it. As I kneel next to you, my stiff prick bou...cing near your face, you let out a little "Mmmm" - a combination of "I bet that tastes and feels good," approval at the size and stiffness, and a purr. The combination of those sentiments causes me to shudder.I continue to work my two fingers in your soaked pussy and massage your clit with my thumb. I move my hips closer to your head and your. "Wanna play some Super Smash Brothers when you get back?" Sure."Closing the bathroom door behind me, I quickly adjusted my cock in my shorts and turned on the sink. I splashed cool water on my face and stared at my reflection in the mirror."Alright, asshole. I don't know what your problem is, but you need to secure your shit," I told my reflection.Not getting laid in a few weeks was my problem, I decided. Whitney and I had sex all the time. Now that she was out of my life, I wasn't used to. He filmed when the cock pulled out and left me gaping, he filmed me sucking the black dick in my face, cum and spit dripping from my mouth. He filmed me moaning and begging for more."Another white slut for black dicks," one of them said.The other laughed, "and she didn't like that nigga dick!"The hand on the back of my head held me in place, I choked for air and when I opened my tearing eyes I saw it was Jason, holding my head while the black man fucked my throat. He must have been nine inches. Fir main har roz chacha ke ghar jaane laga.Ek din maine meri chachi ko bola ki gaon mera koi dost nahi tha, isliye unke ghar daily jata tha, aur wo mind na kare. Tabhi chacha ne bola-Chacha: Arre ye bhi to tumhara hi ghar hai, jab chaahe to aa sakte ho. Tumhari behan ki shaadi ke baad humko bhi akelapan mehsoos hone laga hai.Iske baad main usi ghar mein zyada rehne laga, aur wahi se marwaadi aunty ko dekhta tha. Ek din subha main aise hi baitha tha. Marwaadi aunty mujhko dekhte hue hamare.