Jamal Gets Susan Again
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My Black Master came at our home that night.
He said that his sexy black wife did not want anal sex; so Jamal warned me he was too horny and needed some sexual relief…
But he wanted to feel my tight asshole…
He added my loving husband could stay and watch as his huge black dick enjoyed my poor tight ass…
After dinner, I got ready for my Master. I put on a sexy black dress, with black seamed stockings, no panties and a pair of sexy stilettos.
I looked at myself in the mirror and knew my black stud would be pleased to see me dressed like a cheap street whore…
Victor begged me to have a piece of my wet cunt before Jamal would show up, but I rejected him, telling my Black Master would not approve to take this white married bitch used by her husband before he could enjoy her sexy body…
Although Jamal had fucked me many times before, I was nervous as I usually felt every time he came to fuck me…
When he arrived, he immediately told Victor to stand in a corner and watch the whole scene with no any interruption. My loving husband accepted his cuckold’s position and obeyed Jamal…
I was sitting on the bed and my Black Master looked at me.
When he smiled at me, my nerves faded away.
He held out his hand and helped me to my feet. Then he ordered me to strip off my black dress. He was delighted to see me just standing in just heels and stockings.
I felt ashamed and covered my mound with a hand, but my bull said that I should show my nude body for him…
Jamal approached and started gently to caress my boobs with his hands; he leaned down and sucked on my hard dark nipples.
His touch was so sensuous. When he stood up, I unbuttoned his shirt and he let it fall to the floor. The sight of his dark body and muscular chest, made me feel some wetness between my legs.
My Master ordered me to get down on my knees.
He knew what I wanted to be: a white married slut hungry for a huge black cock. That was me, no doubt at all…
I looked down and felt his hard cock through his pants. I touched it in my hands. I could not stand it anymore; I unzipped his pants and held that magnificent black piece between my fingers.
As usual, I struggled to take him deep in my mouth, so big, so thick, and rock hard.
Jamal smiled and told me to show my husband, how hungry I was for his black cock…
Having him talk to me like that, made me even hornier. My wet pussy was throbbing and I wanted him deep inside of me.
But he suddenly told me I needed to beg for his black cock.
I looked reluctant and then he reached down and put his hand under my chin. He lifted my face up to look into my eyes. In a very stern voice he insisted I needed to beg him…
I knew he would tease me and would not fuck me if I did not beg him. So, I finally looked at him with my horny eyes and cried him that I wanted him to fuck my cunt with his hard black dick…
He laughed and helped me to get on my feet and onto the bed.
He slid his arms under my ankles and had them high in the air. Then I spread my thighs wide for him.
Without touching his cock, it was so hard that Jamal easily shoved the head in my pussy, so thick. I whispered a soft breath and closed my eyes as he started to invade my wet cunt.
He slowly worked just a couple inches in me. My pussy was on fire. I started rocking my body to get him deeper, but he pinned my legs against me and said he was going to do the fucking…
I surrendered myself and he buried his cock deep, so deep into my pussy. I started to moan loudly as he moved inside me.
I struggled to let go my first orgasm; but suddenly I felt this sensation building and my whole body seemed to explode.
I felt juices squirting from my pussy as I finally had that shattering orgasm. My squirting juices ran down the crack of my ass.
As that intense climax finally started to subside, I looked at Jamal, who had a big smile in his handsome face.
As the warmth over my body was feeling so good, my Black Master started fucking me again and he brought there again and again.
I could hear myself screaming in pleasure but so surreal and my juices flowed from me like I had no control over my body.
Finally, Jamal could feel I was totally spent. But when he pulled out, my pussy felt very stretched and satisfied; I had never felt like this.
My Black Master called Victor and told him to clean his slut wife’s juices off that black dick. Then he looked at me and smiled, as my husband deep throated his still hard black cock.
My breath was getting back to normal and Jamal looked at me, saying he wanted my hungry wet cunt again. He pushed Victor away and grabbed me by my ankles…
He rolled me over and lifted me onto my hands and knees. This time he fucked me harder and faster and I loved how he used me.
He pumped me in a brutal way and soon he had me coming again. He loved how my pussy throbbed; he knew that he owned me…
As I laid there exhausted, body flushed and my poor pussy sore, but still throbbing, I watched as Jamal grabbed my husband and pushed him over the edge of the bed. Then he yelled at Victor to beg for his black cock.
But my man begged Jamal not to fuck his ass...
My Black Master laughed at him and told me I should surrender my tight ass to his black cock, because he was still not done…
I smiled to my loving Victor and adopted the position.
I then just closed my eyes and waited…
He said that his sexy black wife did not want anal sex; so Jamal warned me he was too horny and needed some sexual relief…
But he wanted to feel my tight asshole…
He added my loving husband could stay and watch as his huge black dick enjoyed my poor tight ass…
After dinner, I got ready for my Master. I put on a sexy black dress, with black seamed stockings, no panties and a pair of sexy stilettos.
I looked at myself in the mirror and knew my black stud would be pleased to see me dressed like a cheap street whore…
Victor begged me to have a piece of my wet cunt before Jamal would show up, but I rejected him, telling my Black Master would not approve to take this white married bitch used by her husband before he could enjoy her sexy body…
Although Jamal had fucked me many times before, I was nervous as I usually felt every time he came to fuck me…
When he arrived, he immediately told Victor to stand in a corner and watch the whole scene with no any interruption. My loving husband accepted his cuckold’s position and obeyed Jamal…
I was sitting on the bed and my Black Master looked at me.
When he smiled at me, my nerves faded away.
He held out his hand and helped me to my feet. Then he ordered me to strip off my black dress. He was delighted to see me just standing in just heels and stockings.
I felt ashamed and covered my mound with a hand, but my bull said that I should show my nude body for him…
Jamal approached and started gently to caress my boobs with his hands; he leaned down and sucked on my hard dark nipples.
His touch was so sensuous. When he stood up, I unbuttoned his shirt and he let it fall to the floor. The sight of his dark body and muscular chest, made me feel some wetness between my legs.
My Master ordered me to get down on my knees.
He knew what I wanted to be: a white married slut hungry for a huge black cock. That was me, no doubt at all…
I looked down and felt his hard cock through his pants. I touched it in my hands. I could not stand it anymore; I unzipped his pants and held that magnificent black piece between my fingers.
As usual, I struggled to take him deep in my mouth, so big, so thick, and rock hard.
Jamal smiled and told me to show my husband, how hungry I was for his black cock…
Having him talk to me like that, made me even hornier. My wet pussy was throbbing and I wanted him deep inside of me.
But he suddenly told me I needed to beg for his black cock.
I looked reluctant and then he reached down and put his hand under my chin. He lifted my face up to look into my eyes. In a very stern voice he insisted I needed to beg him…
I knew he would tease me and would not fuck me if I did not beg him. So, I finally looked at him with my horny eyes and cried him that I wanted him to fuck my cunt with his hard black dick…
He laughed and helped me to get on my feet and onto the bed.
He slid his arms under my ankles and had them high in the air. Then I spread my thighs wide for him.
Without touching his cock, it was so hard that Jamal easily shoved the head in my pussy, so thick. I whispered a soft breath and closed my eyes as he started to invade my wet cunt.
He slowly worked just a couple inches in me. My pussy was on fire. I started rocking my body to get him deeper, but he pinned my legs against me and said he was going to do the fucking…
I surrendered myself and he buried his cock deep, so deep into my pussy. I started to moan loudly as he moved inside me.
I struggled to let go my first orgasm; but suddenly I felt this sensation building and my whole body seemed to explode.
I felt juices squirting from my pussy as I finally had that shattering orgasm. My squirting juices ran down the crack of my ass.
As that intense climax finally started to subside, I looked at Jamal, who had a big smile in his handsome face.
As the warmth over my body was feeling so good, my Black Master started fucking me again and he brought there again and again.
I could hear myself screaming in pleasure but so surreal and my juices flowed from me like I had no control over my body.
Finally, Jamal could feel I was totally spent. But when he pulled out, my pussy felt very stretched and satisfied; I had never felt like this.
My Black Master called Victor and told him to clean his slut wife’s juices off that black dick. Then he looked at me and smiled, as my husband deep throated his still hard black cock.
My breath was getting back to normal and Jamal looked at me, saying he wanted my hungry wet cunt again. He pushed Victor away and grabbed me by my ankles…
He rolled me over and lifted me onto my hands and knees. This time he fucked me harder and faster and I loved how he used me.
He pumped me in a brutal way and soon he had me coming again. He loved how my pussy throbbed; he knew that he owned me…
As I laid there exhausted, body flushed and my poor pussy sore, but still throbbing, I watched as Jamal grabbed my husband and pushed him over the edge of the bed. Then he yelled at Victor to beg for his black cock.
But my man begged Jamal not to fuck his ass...
My Black Master laughed at him and told me I should surrender my tight ass to his black cock, because he was still not done…
I smiled to my loving Victor and adopted the position.
I then just closed my eyes and waited…
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