She has to leave…

Her pussy tingling with excitement, her heart pounding and her eyes wide open she looks down her chest, her pert breast covered in cum dripping onto the ground. Wiping the worst of it off with some toilet paper she grabs her dress and pulls it on, as she gets the dress on and moves to the door the doorknob turns and finding the door locked a loud knock and the booming voice “Hey open da door bitch!”

“Oh god… what now?” Emma practically shakes with fear, “What if he recognizes me?” she thinks.

“Come on girl, I’ll give ya what ya want!” another loud knock.

“Maybe I can reason with him…” she thinks not really believing it herself, but nonetheless reaching for the lock.

Taking a deep breath and opening the door, Emma starts “Listen, I…” but she is quickly cut off as a large black man enters the room lifting her onto the sink his mouth locking over hers and his hands roaming her body. Soon her dress is once again in a pool on the floor and she is flipped over her upper body pressed into the sink. She feels the same hard cock she sucked dry only a minute before resting on her round ass, growing harder by the second.

“Damn girl, yo one fine bitch!” he growls and jerks his cock so it grows fully hard. She then feels him move it between her legs and push forward. Emma has given up on objecting at this point, only peeping over shoulder to the big black man about to take her.