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Chapter 65 by Trom1806 Trom1806

You're just a sissy bitch who can't think about anything but a big black cock. It would be easy for anyone who saw you to guess, what will happen next...

Your efforts have been crowned with success. The final. The “liquid” final of your efforts.

Monotonous thoughts repeat in your mind over and over again: "Suck dick! Suck dick! Deeper! Deeper! Suck dick! Suck dick! Deeper! Deeper! Big black dick! That's all I need!"

Your actions correspond to your thoughts.

You are diligently impaling yourself on a black dick. Your mouth and throat are just holes that exist to be fucked by a big black dick.

Tears flow profusely from your eyes. More and more saliva flows from your mouth. But you don't pay attention to it.

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It is not difficult to understand what is more important to you now. This is the desire to please Jamal's huge black dick.

Your head movements are repeated. Up. Down. Up. Down. Again and again.

After a couple of seconds, Jamal let out a deep roar of pleasure.

At the moment of his orgasm, the giant cock was completely in your mouth and throat.

The flow of sperm was very abundant. The sperm flowed out for a long time. Lots of jets of sperm. One by one. Lots of sperm. A very lot of sperm.

The cum couldn’t fit in your mouth and dripped from your lips onto the bed.

Also, cum just started pouring out of your nose. But you were able to swallow most of this deliciously aromatic and tasty sperm.

As a result, after a couple of minutes you were lying next to Jamal on the bed, looking like a whore who had been fucked in the mouth. Your face was covered in drool and cum. Traces of yesterday's makeup were completely blurred. Your face is just an illustration for the porn video “Deep throat blowjob of a lustful bitch!” Once upon a time you just watched something like this in porn videos in the Internet. But now you've tried it yourself. And you are unable to stop dreaming about... repetition!

Your pathetic weewee continues to ooze liquid. Of course, you did not have time to bring the level of your sexual pleasure to your orgasm. But you are still pleased... It’s even strange... But you are pleased from the mere realization that you have brought pleasure to your man.

Thoughts are pulsating in my head: “I am a sissy girl. I'm a sissy girl. Sissy girls exist to please real men... Pleasure for real men... Pleasure for real men..."

Jamal grins and looks into your eyes, saying, “Thank you for waking me up in such an “interesting” way, Betty! Your enthusiasm was so great that I can only encourage it! Your steps towards becoming a submissive and lusty white sissy slut are becoming more and more confident! I think, that many pleasant events await you soon! Ha! Ha!"

You look at Jamal with a loving gaze, your thoughts... are somehow girly: “How strong he is... His powerful muscular arms have such muscles, the very sight of which makes me want to kneel in front of this strong and sexy man... Ahh... How I wish so that I could always be next to him... How I wish I didn’t have to go anywhere but just lie next to Jamal on the bed and caress his body... And also: I would be so pleased if... he squeezed my body tightly, turned me over and put me in the “doggy-style” pose. And then…"

You timidly say, looking into the eyes of your black master: “Thank you, my black master Jamal! Thank you... Thank you for allowing me... to wake you up in this... way! I just didn’t want you to oversleep and be late for your college lectures...”

Jamal waves it off and says: “Well... We'll make it to the lecture. But now you have to do something, Betty! Do you know what I mean? You should know this! Any good sissy girl should know this!”

You're a little discouraged. What if you did something wrong?! Or have you forgotten something?!

Will you really disappoint Jamal?! The thought of that thought almost brought tears to your eyes.

An inexplicable anxiety grips your mind.

You ask in a trembling voice: “I... I... I am ready to do what you order, my black master Jamal. Please tell me what exactly should I do?”

What will Jamal answer you? What should you do?

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