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Your curiosity has gotten the best of you, yet again. You undo his belt and unzip his pants, reaching in and pulling out the biggest, blackest cock you've ever seen. You can't even wrap your hand around it.

"What do you have in your hand?", Tyrone asks, smiling at you.

"Your big black cock. My God, it's massive!", you say, starting to stroke it slowly.

"What do you want to do with that?" Tyrone asks as you smell cum, his and the blonde girl's still on his cock.

"I want to taste it, and maybe more than that", you say as you give it a lick. You can taste the blonde from the previous session, along with Tyrone's sweat and another taste, which you recognize as cum. When you were a freshman at university, if you hadn't had any luck the night before, you and your roommate had what you called, "scissor Sunday," where you took care of each other's urges. At first, it was just rubbing each other, but you had developed a real taste for her pussy as the term went on. The taste of the blonde excited you, and you started to suck on the head of his cock, craving more.

"Someone likes the taste of that blonde that was in here. Get me hard, and maybe I'll let you suck your pussy juice off my cock.", Tyrone says as you start to give him a blow job, all thoughts of being careful leaving your mind. The contrast in color between your hand and his cock spurred you on, making you remember how ashamed your father would be of you, and loving how naughty it felt. As you sucked, you felt Tyrone's cock get bigger and as hard as steel wrapped in velvet. He smiled and asked,