Who does Becky Choose?
The Brunette Bitch.
Becky scanned the three rivals; Cindy had been fucked insensible with a vibrator wand for the past hour or so. On the one hand her clit was probably more sensitive right now, on the other a sex fight might not be the turn on that she would respond to.
Kate, the tall tennage redhead had taken an ass reaming and right now was this very moment was being forced to suck her black stud’s balls. Becky just wasn’t feeling good vibes from her as a good opponent.
Allison on the other hand, Becky had spotted already half-jacking off during Round Two when her best friend Cindy had been getting spit roasted. Right now the brunette was looking pretty vulnerable knowing full well she was facing a row of cock. But the black girl betted the white slut was virtually creaming herself at the propsect of being publically degraded.
Becky grinned and pointed at Allison. “Her; the brunette bitch. I’ll make her squeal. I’ve always wondered what it’s like when a brotha gets to breed white girls.” The crowd laughed and clapped at this racial power play.
Becky was surprised when Allison’s mortified look hardened and she stood a little taller. Allison squared up to Becky “I’m going to fuck that pretty face of yours until you cry and then I am going to take that strap-on and fill your pussy with spunk you dyke bitch!"
Becky held her ground and said nothing. She simply took the Fertility Tonic vial which was being proffered to her by Danny D and downed it. She wiped away a small dribble of liquid with the back of her hand and stepped into the lotion pool.
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