Chapter 5
by hannahbarberra
My last chance... resist or enjoy it?
More than just ENJOY it...
My eyes glaze a bit as my hands rest on the tops of my thighs. The moment catches up to me, and suddenly my head bobs forward, engulfing the rest of his cock into my mouth, feeling it gingerly slide against the back of my throat. No gag.. I look up at him even more surprised as I begin to slide my mouth back and forth, tasting him, my first black cock with him staring down at me with that taunting grin.
"That's not bad, white girl. But I don't believe you can handle it yet."
I almost feel hurt when he says it. And my hands move up to cup his ass, pulling his cock in and out of my mouth with more ****. Sighing as my tongue swirls along the shaft, slurping loudly.
"That's getting better." He smirks.
I moan, trying harder suddenly, tasting his cock, seeing his grin, his eyes close...the contrast of his black skin against my white skin... I'm in love. My body feels like its overheating as I slide my lips back and forth along his shaft. Closing my eyes, then opening them to see him standing there.
"There we go, white girl. Maybe you can handle a black man. Wanna keep sucking, or do you wanna feel a black man somewhere else inside of you?"
Well... what do I want?
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Going Black...
It was an accident... I swear.
Created on Nov 1, 2008 by hannahbarberra
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