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Sherry at the Tollbooththis story is part of the FanClub (fm:interracial, 2175 words)

Author: Arnolfini
Added: Oct 19 2004Views / Reads: 3040 / 2207 [73%]Story vote: 9.00 (2 votes)
Girl meets a nice toll collector and has a quicky in the bridge parking lot.
 


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Sherry pushed the car seat back, removed her panties and put a dildo into her pussy. It slid in like it was buttered; she was so hot. Then she wedged the black balls at the end of the shaft against the seat between her legs and started driving toward the bridge. By the time she got to the tollbooth she had already stopped twice, once to take off her good skirt and put on a short, loose ragged thing she brought along just for the toll collector and then again to squirm herself to orgasm without crashing the car.

She stopped at the tollbooth every evening just after 11:00 on her way home from the restaurant where she worked as hostess. She was blond with the biggest tits you'd ever seen. The hair was dyed, but she looked good as a blond. The tits were real. She called them her burden, and they drove some men wild.

A week earlier she'd driven to the left and paid at the second booth from the end. Then she began to drive through that booth every night. The man who worked it was the most beautiful black man she'd ever seen, with skin as smooth and clear as Moroccan leather and lips like he'd been drinking grape juice all night. She could only see him from the belt up, but the waist was narrow with muscles under his tee shirt and the chest broad. She fantasized all week after he stared at her tits and whistled. She once looked at the door to his booth as if she could see right through the metal to his crotch and licked her lips.

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