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Lost in a dark suburban Hood

When living in L.A., Victor and I were invited by some friends to spend a few days in San Diego. We travelled there after our office hour and arrived to the suburbs when it was already dark…
My loving husband and I were tired and a little bit lost, but we decided not to stop and get our friend’s place quicker as we could.
I was was geting a little scared about the dark streets we were running. The neighborhood looked a little run down…
Victor saw a couple guys walking down the sidewalk and stopped to ask them for directions. He pulled over and called them over.
Both them were young black men, when they approached us, one of them suddenly aimed a heavy revolver at Victor`s head.
Then a third black guy appeared from nowhere and opened my side’s door, grabbed me by a hand and dragged me out from the passenger seat.
The biggest black guy occupied this empty seat close to Victor. The other men pushed me to the back seat. I was stuck in the middle between them.
The leader, who was holding the gun, told his name was Lamont. Victor and I would suffer no harm if we obeyed his orders.
Both guys pressing me started fondling my tits through my dress. One of them put his hands down my thighs and soon he got my panties in his fingers…
“Nice white bitch… she is wet already…” The guy announced, as he slipped out his fingers from my wet pussy.
The other man was now ripping my dress to get my tits free. My body was betraying me, when he put his mouth on my nipples, they were already hard
I did not resist as I knew it was pointless. Worst of all, I was starting to feel aroused by the touch of both men.
The guy on my right pushed his fingers into my wet pussy. I was about to scream but it came out as a soft moan from my mouth.
The guy on my left finally ripped off my summer dress from my body and threw the ragged pieces through the window.
“You will not need these clothes for a while, bitch” He said smiling.

The first guy made me straddle him and then he unbelted his pants and took away his huge cock. I could not see it, because the guy grabbed my hair and made me kiss him as he was helding my head up. But I could feel his hard dick against my wet pussy lips.
All of a sudden, with no warning, he made me jump over his lap again and I felt his huge head entering my wet cunt. He made me cry in pain, but just a few seconds later, I was enjoying a good fucking session impaled on his monster cock.

I heard Lamont was telling Victor what a lucky girl I was to get some huge black cocks. He had my husband stop in a dark alley and told him to watch us. Lamont said he knew I was a black cock slut and I would enjoy it…
After I came in a gutural loud orgasm, they made me sat back between them as the second guy pulled out his huge black dick. He grabbed my hair and made bend over his lap, ordering me to suck his cock.
Five minutes later he said he was going to fill my mouth and told me to swallow it, or it would be worst for my husband and me…
When he filled my mouth, the first guy ordered me clean his cock.
He was a little rougher as he grabbed my head and fucked my mouth hard until he came even more than the first guy.

Lamont said it was his turn as he got out from the passenger seat. The first guy sat on the empty place and aimed the gun again to Victor.
The second guy just went out and dissapeared from the scene.
The black leader came to me on the back seat. He showed me his giant monster dick, about ten inches long and ordered me to suck him.
I sucked him for less than five minutes, trying to get that huge sized piece full in my mouth. Then Lamont warned me:
“I love to fuck a white bitch in the ass… You will love my cock in your ass…”
I begged him to fuck my pussy; his black dick was too huge to fit in my ass: but he just smiled and told me he would be gente with me and my ass…

He pushed me on all fours over the back seat and then I felt his huge head probing my rear entrance. I had no time to brace myself; suddenly I clenched my teeth as I felt his huge head invading my asshole, passing my sphincter and reaching out the full bottom deep inside my stretched anus.

I let out a little cry as he pushed me down onto the seat in one quick push. He then grabbed my hips and started to pump my ass in a wild rhythm.
I lost count of the time he sodomized me, but meanwhile, I came three times as I touched my clítoris with my fingers as Lamont pumped my ass.
Suddenly he groaned and then I felt his hot semen invading my anus.

He annoubced that they were done with me. Lamont gave some directions to Victor and the two black guys dissapeared in the darkness.
My husband brought me some clothes from the trunk and we headed out form that neighborhood.

Victor smiled to me and whispered:
“You were so sexy out there, being fucked by those black bastards”
He added: “Hope you have some left for me now, babe”.
I winked my eye at him and replied: “As long as you like sloppy seconds…”

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MISS SPARGROVEMiss Spargrove landed the thick wooden Spencer paddle for the fiftieth time on Shawn Cirrito’s reddened buttocks, and Shawn bit her tongue to keep from screaming. After all, she didn’t want to wake the baby.As the paddle, built with holes throughout to make swinging easier and more painful landed again on Shawn’s ass, she wondered what Ross was doing. Miss Spargrove had had him in his adult-sized high chair, built on the same lines as Amelia’s little one, sucking frozen...

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George walked round the corner of the house and stopped in his tracks. She was stark bollock naked. She was face down on a blanket sunning herself in the late spring warmth, her arms above her head and legs slightly apart. Sun glasses and tan lotion were within her reach. Then he noticed she was in fact wearing a skimpy cream coloured bikini that tied up at the hips, her top was lose and lay under her great body. She had plump buttocks 'built for squeezing and spanking' thought George...

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Natalie pushed a stroller around the block every morning. She lived in the condo three places down the street in our complex and I knew her husband from work. We had similar friends at work and ended up kind of being friendly, but I wouldn't say that we're close friends. It was just that we had known each other for years now and I can easily say he's an incredibly boring guy and incredibly arrogant blowhard. I didn't really care that much until one of us was promoted and one of us got...

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