Work his hung black cock in the shower

The shower is spraying you with hot water. Your back is against the cold tile, and your ass is on the ground. The warm water is hitting the top of your head and running down the sides.

"Fuck. Take my cock." The gang leader said.

"Yes. Sir." You stare up at him; your lips are wrapped around his. His thick, heavy pole is sliding in and out of your mouth.

He's rocking his hips, and he's using your mouth like a toy. His shaft is throbbing, and the head is swollen. You feel the cumin pouring out; the sticky substance is landing on the back of your throat.

Your jaw is aching, and your neck is tired. But you are striving to become and act like the perfect girlfriend for Tyson. His money, power, and control are all reasons to be the perfect white female pet.

"Take my cock. Mmmm."

You are sucking the man's meaty black dick. The shaft is sliding between your lips. His hands are grabbing the back of your head, and he's fucking the back of your throat.

The two of you are getting wet; the water is washing over their bodies. You can't help but think that he has an endless cock and power. This mansion is a dream, and you are glad you decided to play nice and stay for the weekend.

"I'm getting close, baby. Keep sucking."

"Yes, sir."

The shower water is cascading down his dark skin, and a few droplets are clinging to his ebony pecs. He thoroughly loves the attention, and his eyes are closed. The pleasure is overwhelming him.

He's pumping and thrusting. The shaft is throbbing, and the veins are pulsing. His thick cock is sliding in and out of your mouth. You feel his balls slapping your chin. The shower water is running over his crotch.

"I'm going to cum. Suck me off, bitch."

"Mmmm." You mutter, sucking the cock.

His rod is throbbing, and the tip is swelling. You can feel the hot cream coating the walls. His warm seed is spilling, and the creamy substance is coating your mouth. The thick load is sliding down the esophagus. The warmth is spreading, and the creamy taste is lingering. You take his fat load like a champ.

He pulled out, stroking the remainder on your face. His thick, potent seed sticks to your face for only a few seconds as the shower water washes it away.

The two of you wash up. Tyson is a bit rough; his hands are massaging the soap on your body. And the other areas. He's getting frisky, and the man is groping you. He's rubbing the inside of your thighs, and his finger is pressing against your anus.

The gang leader is a dominant ****, and he's enjoying having a sissy woman who will obey his every command. He's washing your hair, and the soap is covering your body. Treating you like a queen, you thought to yourself.

You return the favor. Grabbing a towel and soap to wash his ebony body, Cleaning every ounce of him and making sure the man is squeaky clean.

"Thanks, baby. I appreciate the help. It was a long night. And a stressful one."

"I'm happy to be here. To make sure your life is easier. Anything I can do to help. Just ask."

"You are such a sweetie."

"Thanks."

"Don't get too excited. I can easily throw you away like a used toy." He laughs, keeping you in line.

The two of you are relaxing and having a nice evening together. Spending time getting to know each other and enjoying a good dinner. Soon you'll have to see your friends back at the other house.

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