Jasmin and I on our backs, Jerome taking turns.

Jerome was quick to give his next order, wanting to take this game to the next stage.

"Time for the main event. Both of you lie down on the bench."

The way he took charge in these moments, there was no denying that Jasmin had hit the jackpot in finding him. And I was just as excited to see where his cock would take me and what it'd do to my hole. I was ready to take him in, and excited to react to his body.

I followed his command, matched in energy by my friend who rushed to do the same. Soon we were both on our backs, our legs spread wide as we awaited his choice on who to take first, our bodies in close proximity and **** to his actions.

His cock rested firmly against my hole, threatening entry as he looked me square in the eyes.

"Ready to take me, slut?" Came his question, his eyes piercing in their glare, my **** body underneath him.
"Beg him for it. Earn his cock." My friend whispered in my ear, intensifying my emotions and letting my imagination roam.

"Do it."

"Please, Jerome. I need you to fuck me and make me yours. Please fuck my pussy."
"What a good slut. You'll learn to do better but that's a good start. Here comes your reward."

His condescending tone was amazing, having a beautiful effect on my weak body as it allowed my imagination to roam, as it gave me submissive thoughts that excited me and told me of what this partnership might become.

His cock went sliding in, slowly drifting as it made its place home into my eager snatch, spreading my pussy to accommodate its overbearing presence, and exploring my folds in a naughty approach. And I spread my legs further, wanting him to drift deeper inside, staring at his magnificent body as it flexed while he moved deeper and deeper inside of me.

And I moaned out while looking at him, his cock eventually finding its way all the way inside, stretching me out to take his impressive size.

And then the motion started, as he went in and out, fucking me deeper and deeper. And I moaned out in appreciation, eager to have him in me and happy to be having that naughty motion take over my body.

In and out he went, drilling my submissive body and sending beautiful sensations coursing through my body.

Next to me, Jasmin watched in rapt attention as her hand drifted lower to her own pussy and started her manual exploration of her body, her other hand reaching to cup my boobs and pinch a nipple, my moans rising as I turned my attention to her.

Our mouths met, kissing one another in loving appreciation, as we explored each other's supple lips while I got fucked on the huge cock that opened me up.

Kiss after kiss, thrust after thrust, our activity lasted for a few moments, before Jasmin separated from me.

"Please master. I need your cock!" Her needy tone was full of naughty submissiveness, and Jerome was happy to honor her request, leaving my needy snatch behind in favor of her pussy, quickly drifting inside to replace her fingers as he found his way all the way to the hilt.

Damn that slut is used to this!

His motion continued, now at the **** on the slut next to me, my pussy screaming for attention. Not wanting to be left behind, my own hand went down to satisfy my naughty urges, exploring my folds and spreading my lips to invade my cunt with its fingers.

And in and out my fingers went, in rapid motion, trying to match the speed with which the master fucked his slut.

And I noticed that I was yet another eager slut, awaiting her "master's" penis.

And I moaned out in realization, eager to be impaled on his cock once more.

And I kept fucking myself with my fingers, which paled in comparison with his big black cock. And I eventually found myself begging again, this time trying to match the other whore's intensity.

"Please! Please master! Fuck your new white slut again!"

My words surprised me, as I found myself losing my mind in eager anticipation of the black cock taking me yet again. These words alone pulled my orgasm so much closer, and I could feel the wave fast approaching.

Jerome laughed at me, yet moved towards me to satisfy my slutty urges.

"Y'all white bitches are the same. One taste of black and you can't ignore it no more." His smug reply was true, yet I didn't care. All I needed was his cock inside of me, pumping and pumping the way it's supposed to.

I spread my legs further, calling him in.

And he assaulted my pussy, not caring to be smooth or kind anymore, as his penis drifted in and out of me in naughty exploration. And in and out it went, drilling masterfully and naughtily bringing out waves of pleasure in my submissive body.

My hands drifted to my breasts to play with my nipples as I got overcome by the naughty emotions flowing through my body, reaching, reaching, reaching for an impending orgasm.

"What a nasty white slut. I always knew you were just like me."

My friend's naughty comment brought me right over the edge, pushing me into the beautiful void of the orgasm that awaited me, as I shook and twitched under the hulking body that controlled mine.

And I moaned out in appreciation, and I twitched and moved, happy to be having that overbearing orgasm, mind lost in ultimate pleasure.

And I moaned out, wave after wave rushed through me, my gripping pussy trying to prolong the sensation.

Yet my master was merciless and needed to pleasure his other whore, as he moved out to satisfy the body laying next to mine.

The next couple of minutes failed to register in my mind as the orgasm drifted through me and overcame my senses, my fingers moving down to fiddle with my clit and prolong it as much as possible.

And eventually, an order found its way to my ears.

"Kneel for your cum shower."

I jumped to my knees to receive his white reward, eager to have him paint my face in his sperm.

And paint he did, his cum bursting out of his penis onto our eager faces as we both kneeled in front of him, mouth open to receive his superior seed.

And our moans rose and merged as we kissed each other, swapping his offering to our nude bodies.

And all was good in the world for a moment there...