Location 2 - AJ's school

Another hour later, Candy's car sat in the carpark of AJ's school. The sun cast long shadows across the empty parking lot, the only sound being the distant chatter of school kids. Candy, now dressed but disheveled, her top bunched above her mouth-watering breasts, knelt between Meat's spread thighs in the back seat. His black snake jutted straight up, and she had it nestled between her tits, her mouth covering the uncut flared head. She moved rhythmically, her lips sliding up and down as her breasts squeezed around his shaft. Meat's hands gripped her breasts tightly around his cock, his index fingers and thumbs rolling each nipple between them, his breath coming in sharp gasps.

Meat's gaze drifted out the window, his eyes narrowing as he watched the white kids playing in the distance. "Look at all those white kids playing in the field," he said, his voice low and gravelly, not taking his eyes off the scene. "Your son in there?" he asked, his tone laced with a mix of curiosity and mockery. Candy mumbled something incoherent, her mouth still wrapped around his cock, the vibrations of her voice humming against his flesh. Meat's grip on her breasts tightened, his fingers digging into her skin as he growled, "Don't talk with your mouth full, bitch."

Candy pulled her mouth off Meat's cock, her breath rapid as she looked up at him with a mix of defiance and submission. "No, AJ's not much into sports, he rather likes to play video games more", she said, her voice trembling slightly, "But he's been made the towel boy for the school football team this year, you know... so he's playing an important part too...". Meat's smirk widened, his eyes gleaming with a mixture of amusement and disdain. "A wuss like his daddy, huh?" he sneered, his hands tightening around her breasts as he roughly rubbed them against his shaft. Candy winced but didn't pull away, her hands reaching down to caress his balls as she took him back into her mouth.

Meat's fingers tightened around Candy's nipples, twisting them with a cruel precision that made her gasp. "Our Meat Jr. will be a sports star, you'll see," he hissed, his breath hot against her ear. Candy's body shuddered as he pinched harder, the pain mingling with the lingering pleasure. She felt a wave of orgasm crash over her, her throat muscles clenching around him as she cried out. Meat's laughter was low and triumphant, his eyes gleaming with satisfaction. He reached for the phone, angling it to capture her flushed face. "Tell me, how our black son will be better than your wuss white son," he demanded, his voice dripping with mockery.

Candy's eyes locked onto Meat's, her voice trembling with a mix of fear and adoration. "Our son Meat Jr. will be strong and manly like his papa Meat," she whispered into the camera, her breath catching as Meat's grip on her nipples tightened. "He will ace in all sports," she continued, her words spilling out in a rush as Meat's fingers twisted cruelly. "And all the white girls in school will be mad for him, like his momma is mad for his papa's meat."

Candy's tongue danced across the bulbous head of Meat's cock, her words muffled yet determined as she spoke of their imaginary future son. "Our Meat Jr. is gonna be a star, unlike his brother AJ," she murmured, her breath teasing the sensitive flesh. Meat's laughter rumbled deep in his chest, a low, guttural sound that filled the cramped space of the car. He reached out, his large hand gripping the back of her head, pushing her down farther onto his shaft. "That's what I'm talking about, bitch," he growled, his voice thick with pride and dominance.

Meat's voice then went low and commanding as he instructed, "I'll be cumming soon. Hold your tits and keep moving them up and down on my dick. Take your mouth off and open it as wide as you can. I want to cum into your open mouth, but don't you dare swallow unless I tell you to. I want to see how much of my splooge you can hold in that pretty little mouth of yours first. Capish?" Candy nodded obediently, her hands grasping her breasts as she continued to tittyfuck Meat's cock. She opened her mouth wide, her breath ragged in anticipation.

Meat's cock twitched over Candy's open mouth as he growled, "Here comes blessing number two in location number two in hole number two, AJ's school. Say Aaah!" Candy's lips parted wider saying "Aaaah...", her breath ceased voluntarily as the first jet of cum shot into her mouth. "Hallelujah!" Meat bellowed, his voice echoing through the car as he emptied himself, each spurt filling her mouth to the brim. The camera captured every detail—Candy's flushed face, her eyes wide with a mix of fear and exhilaration, the creamy liquid pooling in her mouth. Meat's hand tightened around the back of her head, holding her in place as he pumped every last drop into her mouth.

Meat's voice was loud and commanding, "Now, open your mouth and show us how much nigga cum you stored there." Candy hesitated for a moment, her breath still ragged from the ordeal, but her hands released her breasts and she carefully opened her mouth. The camera captured the creamy liquid pooling inside, glistening under the dim light of the car. Meat's eyes gleamed with satisfaction as he leaned in closer, his voice taking on a mocking tone. "Now, gurgle with that cum, bitch." Candy's throat moved as she tried to form words, the liquid bubbling slightly in her mouth.

The camera captured every detail as Candy's cheeks bulged, her mouth overflowing with Meat's cum. She gurgled, the sound thick and wet, her eyes wide with a mix of submission and a twisted thrill. Meat's voice boomed, "Now, swallow my cum girl, but don't you dare swallow all of it. Leave enough so you can blow some bubbles for the camera, you nasty bitch." Candy nodded, her throat moving as she swallowed, but she left a generous amount pooling in her mouth. She leaned back, her lips parting slightly, and blew a bubble with the cum, the translucent film glistening in the dim light.

Meat's eyes gleamed with twisted pride as he gazed at the glistening cum bubble clinging to Candy's lips. "Ain't that some shit, bitch?" he sneered, his voice low and gravelly. "I'mma set this pic as my wallpaper on that new phone you 'bout to cop for me. You think that's hot, huh?" Candy nodded, a strange thrill sparking in her chest. She couldn't deny the twisted excitement coursing through her veins as she blew another bubble, now bigger than the first one.

Meat's still-hard cock slapped against Candy's lips with a wet smack, bursting the glistening cum bubble that clung to her lips. The blonde wife let out a throaty giggle, the sound mingling with Meat's deep, rumbling chuckles. He continued to rub his dick across her face, the sticky residue of his cum leaving a trail on her skin. Candy's eyes gleamed with a twisted excitement as she turned her head, her tongue darting out to taste the remnants of his semen. "I just love your cum, Papa Meat," she murmured, her voice husky with desire. "I don't know why, but I just can't get enough."

Meat's voice was a low, gravelly growl as he leaned back in the seat, his chest heaving slightly from the exertion. "Because it's nigga cum, bitch," he sneered, his eyes gleaming with a twisted satisfaction. "And you was made for the niggas. Don't you forget that." Candy's breath was laboured as she pulled herself up, her hands trembling slightly as she reached for her clothes. "Don't worry, you gonna get a lot more of it, I promise," Meat continued, his tone dripping with dominance. He gestured towards the front of the car. "Now get dressed and start the car before your son comes to see his mommy mate with his Papa Meat.", said Meat with howling laughter.