Candy dives in

Candy was shocked! She never expected Bodie to sit on her face like this. She couldn't understand what was happening when she felt Bodie's hands grab her boobs roughly, squishing them together tightly while his cock penetrated the crevice created by her plush breasts. As she tried to reorganize her thoughts, she kept breathing through her nose as Bodie had instructed her, though it seemed a bit tough to do so as her nose was partially trapped between Bodie's sweaty ass crack. She wrinkled her nose a bit due to a musky smell she & the curly hairs between his butt cheeks tickled her nose even more. And to top it all off, Candy felt her lips touch a warm, wrinked ring like structure, which seemed to be quivering with every move Bodie made. His asshole was on her lips!

"Damn! These jugs feel so fine wrapped around little Bodie! You gonna hold them together or what?", Candy heard Bodie growl from over her, slapping her right breast lightly. He loved how soft and pliable they were in his hands. They were like two big fat watermelons that he could mold and shape however he wanted. He continued as he kept groping them roughly, "Bodie's hands want to play with them pretty pink nipples you got here, so you gotta do the rest of the work you know".

Candy obliged to Bodie's demands and held her both boobs together tightly around Bodie's cock, which she felt throbbing between them. Bodie's knees were on both side of her head as he was kneeling while thrusting his foot long cock between her breasts. Next thing Candy felt was Bodie's fingers on her nipples, tugging and pulling on them without much abandon. He pinched and rolled her sensitive nipples, making her moan around his ass. The sensation along with the perversion of the whole situation was turning her on so much that she couldn't help plant a smooch over Bodie's quivering asshole.

The widest of grins formed on Bodie's face as he felt Candy kiss his asshole. This was progressing just as he had imagined it would. The feeling of a married white bombshell like Candy willingly kissing a lowly black man's asshole was like a dream come true, for any black man! This was even greater thrill than getting to fuck her! He wanted this to proceed much farther. "Mmm, yeah baby, kiss my black ass like you mean it," he growled, grinding his butt cheeks against her lips as he kept fucking her tits. "Fuck yeah, milk my dark nuts with these fat milkers," he groaned, thrusting his hips in a rhythmic pattern.

Candy was possessed by lust now. The musky scent of Bodie's ass was making her head spin with horniness. Her pussy was on fire and all she wanted was to reach down to calm it by using her fingers. But she didn't want to disappoint Bodie by removing her hands from her breasts. Bodie's pleasure had somehow become her primary concern now. She wanted to do anything to please him. Without hesitation, she opened her mouth wide and dragged her tongue along the crevice of his ass, savoring the taste and texture. "Mmmph," she moaned around his ass.

"That's it, babe! Lick my ass like the fuck toy you are," Bodie growled, pulling her nipples tightly. She instinctively began to lick and suck, her tongue swirling around his dark flesh. "Mmmph! Fuck yeah, just like that," Bodie groaned, grinding his ass against her face, almost **** her. He eased a little bit, allowing her to breathe freely and then said, "Go on babe. Lick inside Bodie's pooper just like you'd lick a popsicle on a hot summer day." Candy giggled at his dirty talk, the sound sending vibrations through his flesh. She obeyed his command, dragging the flat of her tongue along the asshole before delving deeper.

This was a first for Candy, and for Bodie too! She had never eaten anyone's ass before and Andy never dared to ask. She didn't even know people did this! The nastiness of the act along with the new experience added to the flame in her pussy. Whereas she was a novice, Bodie was not that new. He had got his ass eaten before; but never by a white woman before, that too as hot as Candy was. He was having the best time of his life and the regret of Big Pete ruining his chance for having another fuck session with Candy last night had now vanished. His cock was producing a lot of precum now and that, mixed with the combined saliva on Candy's tits and the sweat they were producing were flowing downwards & pooling inside Candy's navel. The sight was as kinky as the sensation!

"How are ya feeling down there, babe? Bodie taste good?", Bodie asked with a groan as he wiggled his butt over Candy's face. Candy tried to answer, but her words came out as muffled, wet sounds against his flesh, her lips sealed tight around his quivering asshole. She could only manage a ****, throaty "Mmmph! Mmm..." as her tongue plunged deeper, lapping at the hot, musky, salt-bitter walls of his rectum. She continued to lick & slurp at his dark hole, savoring the taste of his insides. The stench of his nether regions filled her nostrils —but to her fortunate surprise, there was no trace of fecal matter; just the raw, tangy musk of a man who had worked up a sweat after a heavy workout and hadn’t showered. But she didn't mind that. Candy was too far gone to care. In fact, it only turned her on more. Her pussy was throbbing with need, **** for any sort of friction. Candy slid her tongue, slick and eager, deeper into the tight ring of muscle, feeling it quiver around the intrusion.