Robin licks one worker

Robin crawled across the cold marble floor until she was at the feet of the large Black worker. While Carl had been fucking her Pete had stripped off his clothing. His hard, muscular body was coated with sweat even though the house was air conditioned.

"Lick me~" Robin lifted up, her mouth moving toward the delicious Black cock. "No bitch - start at my feet!"

Robin didn't even hesitate. this kind of domination was new to her, but it excited her. She began licking. She drew in the ripe taste of sweat and hard work. her tongue slowly worked up the man's legs until she was licking his balls. Pete leaned back against the table, exposing his ass. He didn't have to say a word.

Robin's tongue wiggled between the man's ass cheeks; they were as hard and firm as the rest of hs body. The taste was gamy and foul and exciting. Robin realized that his fingers were working in and out of her cum-dripping pussy.

"Now! Take my cock, you rich bitch!"

Robin knelt before the Black worker. His enormous cock plowed back into her mouth. She almost gagged, but fought the reflex. Pete began fucking her face, his powerful hands holding her head steady as he fucked her mouth hard and deep. Robin sucked hard, anticipating the fountain of hot cum.