A Toke

Jada smoked her joint, two hundred dollars stuffed in her bra, while Douglas ate her pussy and ass. She had her hand, nails long from a fresh visit to the salon, buried in his hair.

"Mmm, you ain't half bad at this, white boy," she praised, letting her thighs splay open wider. She was wet and needy now, her large clit twitching every time Douglas touched it.

He'd been giving her head for half an hour already, his mouth working ardently at her holes. He leaned up, sucking on her clit, and he felt her twitch and spasm, and she pushed him back down to her pussy, feeding her his cream. This time, she pulled him up, his hard white penis pushing between the black folds of her cunt.

"That's it, white boy, you got me off, now get yourself off," she hissed as he fucked her. He didn't last long, just five minutes, but she was still on a high from the weed and from the cum. He came in her, his balls on her asshole. He couldn't help himself, he leaned down, kissing her hungrily. And to his surprise, she reciprocated.

"Why don't you stay for dinner, white boy. If you eat pussy again like you just did, you can stay the night."