What do you think?

His fingers curl deeper inside you again, making your back arch as you whimper out, "Y-yes! All yours, made for you!" Your voice shakes, breath hitching when his thumb rubs rough circles over your clit, sending sparks up your spine.

"Damn right shawty," he growl,"Say it again." He orders.

You moan, thighs trembling as his fingers pump faster, your pussy clenching around them. "I I was made for you, for this!" The words spill out between gasps, you were putty in his hands.

His fingers withdraw from your dripping pussy with a wet pop, glistening strands clinging to his knuckles as he smears your arousal across your trembling thighs. "Beg," he growls, palming his thick cock with a slow, deliberate stroke, the swollen head brushing your swollen lips. "Beg like the good little snowbunny you are."

Your breath comes in ragged gasps, nails biting into his muscular thighs as you stare up at him through fluttering lashes. "P-please," you whimper, "I need it—need your big black cock so bad, sir!"

He forces you to your knees with a rough growl. "That's right, babygirl, get on your fuckin' knees where you belong." The swollen head of his cock glistens inches from your lips, thick veins pulsing in front of you.

Your lips part in trembling awe as you gaze up at the monstrous thickness before you, precum beading at the swollen crown. "Its so big" you whimper, your breath hitching as you nuzzle against the hot, velvety skin. The musky scent of him makes your pussy clench around nothing, your tongue darting out to lick a teasing stripe along his throbbing vein. His fingers tangle in your hair, forcing your face closer as he growls, "Tell me again, snowbunny. Tell me how much you fucking worship this black dick."

Your lips tremble around the words as you stare up at him with ****, pleading eyes. You take his monster in your hands, even with both, its still a mighty task. You start to kiss its length "Your perfect black cock owns me," you whimper, between kisses.

His grip tightens in your hair as you lavish worship along his throbbing length, your lips leaving wet trails of devotion. "That's right, white girl," he growls, "That's right, white girl," he growls, the thick vein along his shaft pulsing against your tongue. "Tell me how bad you need this big black cock"

Your whimper vibrates against his skin as you pull back from kissing, still stroking his impressive length"I need it so bad, daddy!" Your fingers tremble where they grip the base of him, struggling to contain his girth.

"Oh you will!" He laughed, "But you're gonna have to earn it!"