"What do I need to do, Tyrone."
"Get on yo' knees and take off my belt."
"Get on yo' knees and take off my belt, Cindy." He said in a low, simple voice.
She took a while, then with an annoyed sigh, slid down to flip her hair back and face him between his thighs. She moved them apart with her hands and shifted in, slowly moving to unfix his belt and open it, before beginning to unzip the jeans. She paused and gulped.
He didn't give her a second. "I said take it off." He ordered once.
She gripped the belt and slid it out, lowering it to the floor and dropping it. She sighed and breathed lightly, gulping and undoing his zip. She pulled the jeans open. "I can't believe that I'm fucking doing this." She said.
I thought about running in. I thought about screaming. And I thought about how if she'd gone this far herself without telling me she'd already be sucking by the time I did anything. Because she likes 'taking the initiative' and she clearly wants this done once and for all, and she wants to save me. Somewhere inside she loves me.
"Will it be enough to just suck you off and stuff? How long will that get him."
He smiled. Fucking asshole. "MMmmmmm... depends on the sucking, but I'd say none other than me fucking you and cumming up inside will stop me beating him up as hard as I did before."
"What?!"
"Honey." He put a hand to her face. "He called me a nigger. If you ain't back that ass up on my dick, cry out for that nigga cum and let a nigga cum up inside that apologetic, so sad, sorry, taken girlfriend pussy. Then I will take this pent up anger right now and next time I see him I'ma beat your boyfriend so bad you go homeless from hospital bills."
She gripped his jeans and breathed. "You're really that pent up, Tyrone?"
He nodded. "I'm really really really that pent up, baby Cindy."
Her hand moved. She felt fabric up and down somewhere. "Your cock is big. And really hard."
He nodded. "I know."
"No-" She gasped. "It is- it is really fucking SO big it keeps going?"
He put a hand to her head and nodded. "Uh-huh. And now you goddamn know it, bitch. You never felt a cock like that before?"
She gulped. She shook her head. "It- it makes sense you're so pent up all the time."
"Because of my big black dick and big black balls?"
She winced. She nodded.
"Say it."
"It-" She gulped. "It makes sense why you're so pent up all the time... be- because of your big black dick and- and your b- big black balls. Needing so much blood to fill your c- cock and your balls having- having so much cum in them."
He groaned and she yelped a little, gulping. She moaned and stared at it. "Holy fuck holy fuck it got biggeeerrrr..."
"Ssssssssshhhhh baby..."
I never knew.
My girlfriend.
Is definitely.
A size queen.
I'm fucked.
I need to know she's okay. I can't fight him. I can't interrupt them. I can't say anything. But I absolutely cannot just leave her.
I'm fucked.
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