Sugar Mama

Well, Carrie thought, I didn't elevate him, and he definitely has brought me down to earth. She'd barely managed to get her MBA, scraping by in her last semester. She graduated six months pregnant with Tyson's baby, two months behind Alicia on the delivery schedule.

She took the bus to her management consultant job, and Tyson kept her car. He didn't work. He wasn't committing crimes either, since he had a sugar momma to keep him plied with weed and booze.

He split his time equally between Carrie, Alicia, and Adriana, a new Latina girl he was seeing. It always felt like he had one of them on his dick for Carrie to clean off. He was with Carrie today, and she'd just finished cleaning Alicia off him. Maybe he'd sell her to Alicia when he was done with her. Carrie had eaten her pussy enough by now.

"Mmmm, Tyson, fuck me with that big dick baby," Carrie cooed, as he pounded her pregnant pussy.

"Pretty soon, I'll need some new pussy. Your ass is already getting fat, bitch," Tyson said skeptically. He always had to put her in her place.

"Fuck ... who do you want, Daddy?" Carrie cried out, biting her arm. Almost there, almost there ... and then she exploded, squirting all over his chest. Her pussy gripped him like a vice, coaxing the seed from his balls.

"Fuck ... you are a freaky white bitch. Hmm..." Maybe that bitch sister of hers, he thought.