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THE SPEAK EASY (fm:interracial, 1231 words) [4/6] show all parts

Author: Thomas B
Added: Oct 26 2024Views / Reads: 947 / 557 [59%]Part vote: 9.75 (4 votes)
The girls can't enough
 


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can have more of this."

"I don't know what it is with white women, but they can't seem to get enough of my big black cock," he laughed.

Bessie rolled on her back, "I don't know what it is with black guys named Jerome, but every one of them wants to taste my pussy. Are you a black guy named Jerome?" she laughed. She spread her legs.

Jerome didn't waste any time. "Bessie, it's more beautiful than it was last night." Then he started licking it; up and down her slit his tongue went. "And you taste better, too," Jerome mumbled.

That's when he started on Bessie's clitoris. It didn't take but a minute, "OOOOOOOOH YEAH, OOOOOOH YEAH, OOOOOOH YEAH, OOOOH JEROME, OOOOH JEROME, OOOOOH MY GOD, OOOOOOOOH."

Jerome mumbled, "you have the sweetest pussy. The most delicious pussy." His tongue went back to Bessie's clitoris.

That's how the next hour went. Jerome's tongue was so good to Bessie that she begged for his cock. Begged for him to fuck her; begged to put it in her mouth. "Please, Jerome, please let me have it."

He'd fucked a lot of women, but fucking Bessie was about as good as he'd ever had.

"Like that, Jerome. Give me your big cock just like that. Fuck me harder."

"My big black cock," he reminded the girl from Tennessee.

"Yes, fuck me with your big black cock." Her legs were on his back and her ass was moving like it had never moved before. She'd never fucked Harold like this. Harold had never fucked her like this. Harold's tongue never did what Jerome's did.

When he was finished, "Jerome, my pussy is so ready for your big black cock whenever you want it."

"And you're mouth, baby, don't forget your mouth."

"Oh, I haven't forgotten. I haven't forgotten how good that big black cock feels in my mouth. I love having it in my mouth."

It was perhaps two hours later, "Jerome, what if a girl, a girl like me, wanted your big black cock in her mouth all morning?"

"Well, that would cost her another two dollars."

Naked, Bessie Hawthorne, got out of bed and found her purse.

Freddie, meanwhile, was between Matilda Winford's legs. He'd been lapping up her juices for a while. She'd gone wild on his tongue; her orgasms were like nothing she'd ever experienced before.

She wanted more. "Freddie, do my pussy like you did before. I want to feel like that again and again."

"Matty, you know what I am. It will cost you another two dollars."

She didn't hesitate to get out of bed naked and find her purse. She didn't bother to cover herself; something she always did after her husband, Max, was finished with her.

Freddie just smiled. He done white women before; lots of times, but none as beautiful as this one. He'd have to spend more time with those gorgeous tits. He knew that's not what she was paying for. He had to admit that her pussy was tasty; much tastier than those old widow women who taught him how to use his tongue.

Matty walked around to his side of the bed and put the money on his nightstand. Freddie grabbed her by the hips, "come here, you sweet girl." Soon she was kneeling over him, that tasty pussy in his face.

Yes, he'd eaten women like this. Some of the old widow ladies liked it like this. Some of his clients liked it like this.

"Freddie, Freddie, you really like it, don't you?" Matty was trying to convince herself that he was using his tongue on her pussy because he liked it, not because she'd just given him two dollars.

"Baby, you have the sweetest, tastiest, most beautiful pussy, I've ever had."

She wanted to believe him as she rocked the bed. Her hands on the headboard, those gorgeous tits bouncing above him. "OOOOOOOOOOH, OOOOOOOOOOH, OOOOOOOOOH, FREDDIE, FREDDIE, FREDDIE, OOOOOOOOOH, OOOOOOOOOH, OOOOOOOOH."

TO BE CONTINUED

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