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Chapter 16 by Maephisto Maephisto

How do you prove your point?

Give her a little kiss

"And I can prove it, too!" you exclaim. "Come here!"

As you say that, you open up your arms, giving Shantana a chance to escape from the onslaught of your cock. She yanks her head back, her mascara completely smeared from tears, phlegm and an ungodly amount of cum and leans over, vomiting out about half a gallon's worth of jizzum onto her fake tits and ample thighs. Your cock is left standing tall in the open, quickly receding to a still impressive half mast of thick moist flesh, with a steady stream of unmotivated semen dripping out in a single viscous strand. Glancing down at the formerly all done up ebony beauty, her loose top hanging around her waist you see her in this less than appealing position and you begin to fear for your erection in this critical moment, seeing as Lola is actually starting to move towards you.

"Touch yourself." you quietly command down to the girl which immidiately complies, squeezing one stiff, pierced nipple with one fake-fingernailed hand and reaching between her legs with the other. Soft moans mix themselves with the coughing and heaving.

Meanwhile, Lola has stepped up to you and she's looking up into your eyes waggishly, her arms on her hips and the degraded and now masturbating black girl between you two.

"So..?" she challenges you.

'I'll show you' you think, as you reach out, grabbing her roughly by the hair and pull her in for a kiss. She stumbles over Shantana at your feet, who loses balance and smacks pleasently against youor groin. Keeping Lola from falling with the other hand, you press her mouth against yours and start kissing her, your tongue delving deep into her mouth immidiately. The girl lets out a surprised whimper at first, but to your pleasure and surprise begins reciprocating your rough osculation, putting her hand against the back of your head while still being held upright by nothing but your grip.

The unusual tenderness shoots a warm shiver through your body, as she runs her hand through your hair and you feel her lips on yours, the softness of her skin. Your eyes closed, you give yourself to the sensation and enjoy the kiss.

But something's missing. You make an unarticulated whimpering sound, and she frees herself from the embrace, steadying herself on her own two feet now to look at you with a concerned look on her face: "What is it babe?", she already calls you babe, you think, this universe really does bend to your will before you know it. You sigh heavily and say then:

"I just... I just really want to facefuck somebody."

Her face lightens up as you say that and comfortingly pressing your head onto her bosom over Shantanas cowering and moaning body, she whispers: "Oh baby, I know just the thing..."

What's her solution?

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