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Chapter 31
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JohnFlow
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All good things must come to an end
By the time the men start nearing their end, Emily is a sweaty, exhausted mess. She can't help but think that if things are going to go on like this much longer, she's going to need another hit of Val's energy-filled powder. Thankfully, she's spared from needing to ask the men for a break to snort some cocaine which may have gone poorly.
"Alright, time to finish up. We still got some poker to play." One of the guys says.
"True, let's paint this bitch's face." Another says.
"Get her on her knees." Replies another.
Just as quickly as it started, Emily feels the men fucking her from either end pull their cocks out of her hungry holes. She can feel her pussy throbbing and her throat sore from the intense fucking they've both received. She hardly has time to feel the effects the hour long train has had on her body before she's once again hoisted into the air by one of the strong men. They carry her to an open space on the floor and lower her to the ground.
"Get on your knees and open wide hoe. We finna spray our loads on your face." One of the men says.
In her worn out state, Emily awkwardly climbs up onto her knees and looks around at the circle of men surrounding her. As sad as she was that they were no longer fucking her, she couldn't wait to have them shooting their loads all over her. She craved the taste of their seed as if it were the most addictive **** on the planet. As the men start stroking their cocks, Emily opens her mouth wide and sticks her tongue out, ready to accept their delicious sperm.

It isn't long before the first spurt of thick white cum sprays across Emily's face. She twitches a little by it's impact, startled at first. It doesn't stop there. Soon, three men are simultaneously emptying their balls all over Emily's face. Each of them covers her with just as much cum as every other black man who she's made orgasm so far tonight. Soon, her face is covered with copious amounts of the sticky white stuff.

"This is where you belong bitch, on your knees covered in black men's cum, understand?" One of the men says to her.
As wrong as this whole situation was, Emily couldn't help but feel that he was right. Nothing she had ever done in her life so far had ever felt as good as what she had just experienced. She nods timidly in response.
"Good girl, now lick our cocks clean so we can get back to our poker game." The man says.

Emily does as she's told. After the pleasures they had given her tonight, she happily did them this service of cleaning the leftover cum from their cocks with her mouth. She even found some perverted sense of pleasure in it, being used as some sort of a cum rag. As she finishes cleaning each of their cocks one by one, they leave her and return to the poker table which Val is still on. The men who were fucking her are finishing up too, only rather than all coating her face in cum they've decided to deposit their seed in a wider variety of locations. The blonde BBC whore has one load on her tits, another dripping from her mouth and an unknown amount leaking out of her pussy by the time they're done with her.

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Queen of Spades Tales
Who knew so many women worshipped BBC
A collection of short stories centred around various women and their love for BBC
Updated on May 7, 2026
by JohnFlow
Created on May 16, 2025
by JohnFlow
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