Fuck Leshawna, Duh

That's why you bought her in the first place. You turn off your laptop and move of off the kitchen table, just as Leshawna finished making breakfast for you and her.

Pancakes, scrambled eggs, and bacon. A bit basic but definitely tasty and satisfying. It didn't take you long to finish that meal. Naturally, Leshawna was also a quick Eater.

Soon enough you were watching her clean the dishes, eyeing her booty as she lightly shook it while humming the tune of a song you didn't know. You reach down to your pants and unzip your fly, allowing your half-erect cock to show.

"Leshawna, I think you forgot the most important part of YOUR breakfast."

"Hm? What's that, baby?" She turned around, and paused at the sight of your dick.

You grin, "A nice, thick sausage."

She smirked, "I think you're right. Silly me. Lucky I have a man who always has a big, delicious one right between his legs."

Dishes put aside for the moment, she dries her hands and sashays over to you. She kneels on the floor, putting her about eye level with your manmeat.

"Bon appetit." you remark.

Leshawna didn't need to be told twice. Your favorite animated black girl immediately starts licking all over your schlong like it's a lollipop to moisten it up. You start to groan in pleasure as she then begins bob up and down on it, as you place your hands on the top of her head.

"Deeper!" you grunt, and she obliges, taking you deep into her throat. Leshawna takes your dick down all the way to the base, her nose brushing up against your pubic hairs.

You grit your teeth as she starts swallowing with your cock in her throat, making it feel like her esophagus was trying to give you a massage. But inevitably she has to pull up for air. Then she goes back down and repeats the process for another few seconds.

You need to have more. Before she could pull up again, you hold her head in place and start thrusting your hips into her tight, wet throat. Of course Leshawna wasn't expecting that and starts gagging, but it only adds to the experience.

That and you know because she's a Robo-Slut, she doesn't need to breath nor does her programming allow her to actually hate you. At most she'll be mildly annoyed.

As her eyes begin to roll back into her head, you only continue to thrust your cock into her throat. Soon enough you feel an orgasm coming on and your thrusts grow wilder and less controlled. You moan as you reach orgasm, cumming directly into her gullet.

You hold Leshawna's head on your cock for a few more seconds, just to make sure all your cum is inside her stomach, before letting her pull off.

She coughs, struggling to regulate her breathing after a throat fucking like that.

"Damn." she playfully glares at you, "At least give a sister some warning before ya do that!"

You chuckle, "Oh come on, you know you love it."

She rolls her eyes, "You're lucky I like you so much. Anyways, my turn."

She stands up and turns around, pulling down her jeans and panties to reveal her soaking vagina.