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Service Call (DE666 & Tyr)

As the slut talks about the desire to watch him fuck her employer, he rubs his thick wet member against her face, teasing her with it. The look on her face said it all, she wanted it, she wanted his cock. He could see her hand jammed between her legs, working her little empty pussy, trying hopelessly to make up for what it had lost.

Oh don’t worry baby, I’m going to fuck you. Come here.

The hard ebony shaft jetting from his body, his large hands reach down and draw her up to a standing position. His cock brushing against her body, his large balls hang down as he brushes the hair out of her face, spittle dribbling down onto her tits. With a smile he reaches out and easily picks her up. The muscle on his thick arms flex as if she weighted almost nothing.

Hold on slut, its time for you to ride some cock.

As soon as she had a good grip around his neck, he reached down with one of his hands and guided the thick black pole up and into her pussy. She was small enough that she could lower herself down onto his steely length, impaling herself. Once his cock was lodge in her wetness, his arms reach down and under her legs, so that his elbows her hold her up behind her knees, her legs spread, and his cock sliding into her pussy. Mack hips were already moving, as he started to really fuck her in earnest, the sexy Latino’s tits pressed against his muscled chest as he drove his cock into her with force.
 
She closed her eyes as he rubbed himself against her face, turning her head slightly but she continued rubbing her clit quickly while she moaned softly. When he told her that he was going to fuck her, she stood with his help before looking up at him as he brushed her now messy hair from her face and she wiped the saliva from her face with the back of her hand before gasping as he lifted her into his arms and she quickly wrapped her arms around his neck and she held on tightly.

"Yes, give it to me good Mack." she breathed. "Please." She was begging again and she was doing so shamelessly. Not long after Maria felt his cock brush against her pussy before pushing into her and she moaned while parting her legs for him as his cock parted her pussy again and she closed her eyes while biting her lip. Only when he was buried deep inside of her did she open her eyes again and look up at him as her pussy clenched around his cock a bit.

Maria gasped as his arms slid beneath her knees and spread her legs, her arms holding a little tighter onto his neck. As he began thrusting into her, she threw her head back with a cry of pleasure as her body bounced a little each time his cock became buried deep in her tight cunt and one of her hands gripped his shoulder tightly, leaving a couple scratches behind. "O-oh god!" she moaned, arching her back a little.
 
Mack’s great physical shape now became evident as he just didn’t fuck her, but hammered her pussy with his ebony rod. It was a physical assault on her body, with his large frame lifting her almost completely off of his shaft as his hips drew back his massive length, before he forcefully drove it back into her sexy little body, and his arms lowered her down onto his shaft. Quickly a pace was set, and the loud smacking sounds of their two bodies colliding as he plunged his rock hard dick into her.

Fuck Yeah! Take that cock you fucking little slut!

Like some large dark beast, he plunged every inch of his huge length into her tight pussy, without mercy he impaled her on his fat slab of cock meat. His muscled body flexed and bulged as he moved her about like some little toy, using her body to satisfy his animal lust. The perspiration of his broad chest glistening as slammed his cock over and over into her body. Spinning her around, he drove her back into a wall as the attack on her body continued. One of the bitches he used to regularly fuck called it the ‘Mack Attack’, because he enjoyed the hardest roughest kind of sex the most. Now he used some long hard jabbing thrusts up and into her wet cunt, purposely wanting to hear her scream in pleasure.

Come on you filthy nasty slut, cum on my cock!
 
Maria could hardly believe how strong and fit Mack was, loving the way he moved and controlled her while he thrust hard and fast into her time and again, making her moan loudly and tighten around him. Her nails dug into his shoulders and left scratches as he bounced her upon his shaft. Her pussy was soaked and he slid in and out of her with ease as she cried out, her toes beginning to curl. Hearing him speak, the woman bit her lip while she bucked her hips against his, causing him to enter her harder and a little deeper.

Her cries were getting louder and more desperate as he continued to impale her, stretching her pussy and filling her. She could feel his muscles flex and bulge beneath her hands and against her chest with how her body was pressed against his. His sweat was getting her dress damp and she ran a hand along his shoulder, over his neck and along his chest beneath his coveralls. It was then that she actually noticed that he was covered in tattoos and it made her gasp softly.

Not long after, she groaned when he drove her into a wall and she arched her back as she moaned and cried out loudly. She knew she was going to hurt in the morning, but it was going to be the type of hurt that came after doing something that felt really... REALLY good. As he demanded that she cum on his cock, she shuddered, loving to hear his dirty vulgar words. She wouldn't last too much longer with the way he was fucking her and sure enough, after four or five more hard, rough thrusts, Maria threw her head back and screamed as she came around him. Her pussy clenched tightly around his cock as she writhed between him and the wall while her pussy squeezed and milked his cock for his seed.
 
Mack attacked the sexy thing shoved against the wall, his large prong never leaving her tight pussy as he pounded her. Again and again he drove his thick black cock up and into her wetness, drilling her with it. She had no means of escape as he used her, his bloated balls swaying between his legs as he fed every inch of his mammoth length into the slut. Finally though, the easy little thing screamed and came on his cock, her tight wet cunt trying to milk his manhood.

Mack groaned and grunted, but the quivering spasm of Maria's pussy had finally pushed him over the top, and his midnight black ebony rod began to pulse with the throes of orgasm. It began to erupt from the end of his large bulbous cock, which was deeply buried in the pussy of Maria the slut. Mack never slowed, but fucked her in time to each plentiful blast of his virile cum deep into the maid's womb. Again and again he drove hard and deep as his cock shot wad after wad of his load into her well fucked hole.

Mack never worried about birth control, never having ever asked a woman if she was protected or not. He wasn’t ever going to wear any fucking rubber, and if a bitch didn’t want some snot nosed brat, then they better figure it out. He suspected and thought he knew about a few babes that got knocked up after getting their pussy filled by him, but that was their problem. Shit, he’d even known one bitch that wanted a baby so bad that he went by every week and did her till she was fat with child. So instinctually he left his cock buried deep in her, the last short spurt or two, continues to fill her as he pulled her off the wall, and with her still impaled carried her over to the bed, where he laid her down. Holding her, her back on the bed, her legs splayed and him still embedded in her, and his body atop hers in a close resemblance to a conventional missionary position. A small last momentary jerk went through him as his orgasm finally came to an end.

Oh fuck, that’s what I call room service! I think I’m going to enjoy coming back here to make a few house calls, and check to make sure everything is in proper working order.

Mack finally pulled his large member from her tight embrace and while kneeling over her, brought it up to her face, its length coated in cum and pussy juice, its surface dripping in wetness.

Damn slut! Time for you to show me just how good a maid you are, and clean up this fucking mess, so I can get my ass out of here.
 
In the throws of her orgasm, Maria heard Mack groan and grunt while her pussy quivered and milked his cock before feeling him throb and twitch several times before feeling his hot cum beginning to fill her. Each time he shot a little more seed into her, she moaned and squirmed beneath him. Luckily she was on birth control so she wouldn't become pregnant. The Latino woman bucked her hips and arched her back, meeting his every hard, deep thrust as he shot her full of his cum. As she started to come down from her release, she closed her eyes while panting softly before grunting as she was pulled away from the wall.

With a gentle grunt, she held onto him as he carried her away from the wall and over to the bed. As he walked, the woman made a soft sound of pleasure because his cock moved within her a little with every step. Once she was laid down, she sighed lightly and gazed up at him as she released his neck, laying on the bed with her legs spread wide and her bare body spread across the bed in display to him. "Mm, then I look forward to those house calls if they involve this." she said with a chuckle and a small smile.

Feeling him pull from her, Maria groaned, feeling extremely empty afterwards and she gazed up at him as he knelt over her, her cheeks red and her hair hanging in a wild mane around her face as he told her to clean him up. Shifting so she could get at him better, Maria leaned in and began dragging her tongue along the length of his cock. She carefully cleaned him up bit by bit. She would either lap at the length of his shaft or she'd suckle at the bulbous head of his cock, working hard to clean him completely.
 
Mack looked down on the sexy Latino maid as she cleaned and suckled on his wet juicy length. There was no doubt he was going to pay her a few visits in the near future, and if he could get his cock into that sexy red head even better. His large hand reached down and stroked and petted Maria silky smooth hair and caressed the side of her face as she diligently went about sucking clean his long slimy black dick. It wasn’t long till she had his ebony rod polished clean and glistening.

Oh that feels nice, you’re a good little cock cleaner.

The deed done, and work still to do Mack, he leans down and kisses her on the head, as he makes ready to stand up and get his clothes back the way they were. For him she was just a convenient fuck, a booty call, nothing more. So to linger, and ask her about her future hopes or plans was a complete waste of time. Though he was looking forward to seeing her again, and would enjoy her company again, he just wasn’t looking for a girlfriend, just a piece of ass.

Well thanks babe, I have to be going. I’ll be back in a few days, and maybe we can hookup again. Plus I want to get to know that missus of yours a little better.

Mack winked at her knowing she knew exactly what he had in mind.
 
Maria continued until Mack's cock was completely clean, enjoying the feeling of him stroking her long, now messy, hair and the caress along the side of her face. Once she was done, she pulled back and looked up at him as he spoke and called her a good little cock cleaner, chuckling softly. As he leaned down and kissed her head, Maria closed her eyes with a gentle chuckle. The woman may not have gone to college and she might of gone to a rough public school, but she wasn't stupid. Maria knew that this wasn't a long term thing. He fucked her because she was a good lay and she was available, she fucked him because he knew how to make her scream in pleasure and she needed to get laid.

"You're welcome." she said softly, running her fingers through her hair to try and tame the wavy locks again. "And maybe we can hookup. I'll be here everyday." Maria smiled and sat up, stretching with a soft groan. As he said about getting to know her missus, she smiled with a chuckle. "Of course."

Standing up, Maria began straightening her clothes and she quickly pulled her hair back into a messy braid. After he left she'd take a quick shower and put on a different uniform so that Robin wouldn't know that she'd just had sex. Once she was done straightening herself up a bit, she smoothed down her clothes before looking at him. "Well, if you're ready, I'll show you to the door then." she said softly with a small smile, showing that she wasn't trying to kick him out.
 
Mack was dressed again, and his clean and well used cock put away, so he was ready to leave. Maria was obviously his kind of girl, no stupid emotional outburst or other crap; they’d both gotten exactly what they wanted, and were ready to move on. No hang-ups, no issues, and when they crossed paths again, they’d both be more than willing to do it again.

I’m ready to go, thanks baby that was good!

Mack wasn’t totally insensitive; he just didn’t have any other interest but the sex. So he followed her to the door, and said his quick goodbye before he left.

Damn, I’m going to have to find a way to come back here more often or get rich so I can have a maid like you around. You have fun; I’ll see you later.

So he headed back out to his repair truck and onto his next service call. Over the next few days, he’d think about the red haired woman and her sexy maid, and all the fun he wanted to have with each of them or both of them. Mack had an active imagination, and found it a nice way to pass time as he fixed, repaired, and replaced various equipment for clients.
 
Once Mack was ready to go, Maria opened the door to her room and looked up and down the hall for a moment before stepping out to show him to the door. Even though she knew he wasn't a one woman kind of guy, Maria looked forward to the next time she saw him because hopefully they'd do it again. At the front door, she opened it and turned to him as he said his goodbye and she nodded. "I'm sure you'll find more ways to come back." she said with a grin. "And you have fun yourself. Bye."

Watching him leave, Maria smiled to herself before turning and heading back to her room to clean herself up and fix her clothing. For the next couple of days, Maria watched as Robin got a little excited for the black mans return. She knew that her employer fucked a number of guys but few if any of them left the red head satisfied. Robins husband had no back bone and he never took charge, always doing as he was told. But when it came to their sex lives the man was even worse. Then there was her step-daughter. But that was a whole other issue.

The day before Mack was supposed to return, Robin had a verbal spar with the young woman and the day he was scheduled to return to finish working on the AC unit, there was tension in the air and several of the people there were on edge.
 
The appointment to go back was at 11:00am, but Mack wasn’t going to show up on any bitch’s doorstep as if on command. So he purposely made sure that he was late by fifteen minutes. If he knew exactly what to expect, he would have just gone to the gate, and went around the side of the house, but he didn’t know for sure what was going to happen or who was around. So with the replacement part in hand, he sauntered up to the front door and rang the bell.

Mack wasn’t sure if the red head would be alone or if he had read the signs wrong, but he’d find out soon enough. The best of all worlds would be to get her alone, and see just where it went. Mack was confident that he’d soon have her screaming out as he pounded her with his black rod. Though he did wonder if Maria would be close by and watching as he did her boss. He had no problem with her watching, and thought it might just add to the spice of the situation, especially when he got around to fucking her again.

So as he waited for someone to answer the door, he consider just what kind of lay Mrs. Takamoto would be. There was just something about her that led him to think she just might be a good hot fuck. Adjusting himself just a little as he felt the first stirring tingle along his dick, as he waited. The day was another hot one, so he might just find her in something nice to look at.
 
Unlike the last time Mack was there and the door was opened right away, it took a few minutes before it was answered. This time it was answered by a girl with short auburn hair and big grey eyes. She was wearing the same kind of dress as Maria had though she had a flustered look about her and she looked a little tense. "Y-you must be Mack." she said softly before stepping back to let him in. "You're expected. With the door open, he'd be able to see a bit of a mess near the steps and Maria and one other maid were rushing around cleaning it up. What ever the item was it was no longer recognizable though had been glass and it was shattered all over the steps and floor.

Looking up, Maria saw him and quickly dumped the glass pieces into the trash bin before approaching him. "Sorry about the mess." she said quickly but in a hurried tone, glancing a little nervously towards the top of the steps as if expecting something to come flying down them. "The missus is a little... busy at the moment." She was about the go on when there was another crash and Maria flinched with a sigh. "She said to ask you to put the piece in and then come back in."

Suddenly Robin appeared at the railing to the upstairs balcony. She was dressed in a sheer robe over either her underwear or a bikini, though at the angle and the distance, it was hard to tell. Her hair was a bit of a wild mane at the moment, falling around her in curls. "You tell the little bitch that I'm no longer bailing her out or paying her credit card bills!" she shouted down to Maria. "From now on, if she wants something, she can go beg her father or that whore of a mother!" With that she turned and disappeared from sight, causing Maria to sigh. Robin certainly was feisty and passionate like most red heads.
 
The scene played out and Mack didn’t say a thing, as Mrs. Takamoto tore into her staff obviously not happy with their performance. He didn’t know the circumstances or the reason behind the tirade and bitching, but she obviously was dishing out punishment and retribution for whatever error or slight she perceived. The new girl though pleasant on the eyes in her new outfit, didn’t wear it with the same confidence that Maria seemed to. Mack of course smiled at her and at Maria, as he almost never passed up the opportunity to flirt.

Mack nodded as Maria gave him his marching orders and directed him to the backyard to repair the unit. Whatever was going on, it wasn’t his problem, and if he could stay out of the hail of objects it was probably the best strategy. No matter what, it was clear to him that Mrs. Takamoto wore the pants in the family and ruled the roost, as she obviously commanded everyone through fear and terror. It was pretty clear to Mack that the missus could be a complete bitch or could be at certain times.

Knowing exactly where the unit was, and what needed to be worked on, he had all the parts and tools. So it took him less than 20 minutes to get the temporary part removed, the new part installed, the unit tested and up and running. Putting the old compressor unit in the new box, he wiped his hands with his work rag, and made his way toward the house. Hopefully the situation had improved, or at least had calmed down. The box under one arm, he opened the fancy French doors and stepped back into the house.
 
Maria relaxed a bit after Robin retreated back into the wing that she lived in with her husband before glancing over at Mack with a small smile, brushing her bangs from her face. She saw to it that Mack found the way out easily before returning to her work of cleaning up, telling the other girls to go up and find whatever Mrs. Takamoto had broken then see to it that it was cleaned up. After they head up, she finished cleaning up all the glass all over the floors before quickly moping to make sure that all the slivers and shards of glass were up, knowing that if Robin stepped on one and cut herself, there would certainly be hell to pay.

By the time Mack came back inside, all seemed calm in the household. Maria was standing in the entrance hall leaning against one of the pillars closer to where the office was located with a tired look on her face as she enjoyed the peace and quiet for the moment. She never knew when the yelling would start up again.

In the office, Robin was on the phone and her soft voice floated out into the hall. Though her voice was soft and what she was saying couldn't be understood, it was clear by the calm, firm tone of her voice, she was being serious and she wasn't happy about something.
 
Mack smiled at Maria as he entered the home. The sexy thing was leaning against the post, and even her perspiration looked sexy as she rested there. Closing the door behind him to keep the hot air from entering, he walks over to Maria, with a confident stride. As he approached he could hear the redhead on a phone talking to someone, but the exact nature of the conversation wasn’t obvious, as he couldn’t clearly hear what she was saying.

Mack winked at Maria as he waited for the recent terror of the house to become free. The door was slightly closed so he couldn’t see what the missus of the house had finally chosen for her attire, though he had no doubt she would look good both in it, and hopefully out of it. The old compressor still in the new box is tucked under his arm as he waits for a moment for the phone call to end. After a little bit, Mack tires of waiting, and figures he shouldn't have to wait for any white rich bitch.

So with a quick smile to Maria he just pushes through the door, leaving her behind as he walked into the office uninvited. While he waits for Robin to notice his intrusion, he sets down the new box on the corner of the desk, and sees if the thud of it gets her attention. Mack wasn't one for waiting at someone else beck and call.
 
Maria opened her eyes as he approached and she smiled at him before glancing around the pillar to look at the office doors for a moment then looked back up at him. She knew who her boss was speaking to and she knew that Robin would be both angry and frustrated by the end of the call. The latino stood there in silence while gazing up at the large man. But when he got tired f waiting and head into the office, the girl arched an eyebrow and watched him disappear inside before shaking her head.

In the office, Robin was sitting at the desk talking on the phone. She was still dressed in what she had on earlier but her hair was now tamed and pulled back in a simple ponytail. The woman had her eyes closed and there was a look of irritation on her face as she listened to whatever the person on the other end said. "I don't care if you think she needs the card. I'm cutting it off." she said after a moment. "She spends over 10 thousand a month on it and she's always in trouble." She paused as she was interrupted and she frowned. "No George! If you want her to have a card, you can have her... mother... pay for it or you can pay for it yourself."

Feeling the box land on the desk and hearing the thud, Robin opened her eyes and looked up at Mack before sighing and shaking her head at something that was said. "I said no and that's it." she said firmly. "I'm done talking about this and I have something important to see to." Without waiting for a response, she slammed the phone down and ran her hands over her face. "Ass." she grumbled before looking up at Mack again. "All done?" she asked before standing up slowly.
 
Even with his intrusion the conversation on the phone continued a bit longer as the red head obviously was in a heated discussion with what he assume was her husband given she said ‘George’. What card and whom she was referring to was not a concern to him, as he got her attention, and she went about concluding the call. The phone hit the receiver as she grumbled and asked if he was done.

Well at least with the air conditioner I am.

Mack eyes followed her as she stood up. With the information he’d gleaned from Maria, he was more than looking forward to solving what Maria thought the problem was. Mack moved partially around the desk, approaching her, more so than would be considered socially polite, as he came closer to invading her personal space.

Doesn’t sound like much fun, whatever your phone call was about. So is there anything else you need me to take care of.

The way he said it, made it clear that this had nothing to do with fixing some heating and cooling equipment, and the way his eyes consumed her made his true intentions obvious.
 
Robin felt his eyes moving over her and she smiled slightly, arching an eyebrow slightly as he spoke. The way he worded his comment let her know that there was more then just the air conditioner that he had on his schedule to fix at the moment and it excited her a bit. The red head watched him move around the desk towards her and she swallowed softly as he got closer. "Those phone calls are always far from fun." she replied while moving around the desk as well so she was standing a little closer to him.

The look in his eyes made her body heat up and she felt her cheeks flush, though she didn't blush like Maria did. Robin eyes sparked with lust and excitement while the crest of her cheeks reddened. "There is one thing that you could take care of." she said to him while standing there before him. "My bed... it's been far too cold as of late. Perhaps you could help warm it up."

There was lust evident in her voice and in her eyes as she stared up at him, her hand resting on the tie that held her sheer robe closed. Slowly she untied it and then she let the robe fall open, exposing what she was wearing beneath it. Robin was wearing a pale blue lace push up bra and matching panties.
 
There was no doubt in Mack’s mind where this was going, especially after the sexy red head made the comment about helping her warm it up. With a grin, Mack continued to approach closing the distance as she slowly shed her robe, revealing more of her pale white skin.

Oh I don’t think I want to warm up your bed. I was thinking about warming something else up, like that sexy body of yours.

Mack large frame now stood almost directly in front of her, his broad shoulders and thick arms in sharp contrast to her much smaller and daintier build.

Wouldn’t want something as pretty looking as you to get cold would we.

While Mack spoke his large hand reached out now invading her personal space as the tips of his long fingers trailed down the center of Robin’s chest, till his hand turned and his calloused palm slid over April’s belly and came to rest at her waist. Even though they weren’t in the privacy of Robin’s bedroom, Mack was bold, the door to the office was still partially open, and though he knew Maria wasn’t far away, he continued to make moves on the red head.

I know just how to keep you warm.
 
Robin felt her heart beating wildly in her chest as she opened her robe and slowly let it slide down her arms to the floor, exposing her incredibly pale skin. How she stayed such a pale creamy color even after spending hours in the sun was a mystery. As he told her that he was thinking of warming her body instead of her bed, she chuckled and smiled gently. Once he was standing in front of her, she gazed up at him, some of her red hair falling in her eyes as she stared up at him. She could see how much bigger he was when compared to her.

"Mm, I do hate being too cold." she said gently before feeling the tips of his fingers touch her cool pale skin, shivering a little as they moved down her chest before feeling the flat of his palm rest upon her belly as he slid it down and over to her small waist. While he touched her, Robin reached up and placed her hands upon his chest, feeling his firm, strong muscles through his clothing.

"And how will you keep me warm Mack?" she asked softly, her hands beginning to slowly open his coveralls. The woman moved a little closer to him, her breasts brushing against his chest and her blue-green eyes sparkled in the light of the office.
 
The young married woman didn’t seem timid, which didn’t bother Mack in the least. She didn’t pull back or move away, and actually moved in closer as things began to heat up. Her delicate little hands having found the long zipper that ran from his collar all the way down to his groin. Mike’s second hand joins the first, holding the smaller white woman about waist as she asks about how he is going to keep her warm.

Oh baby, I think you know how I’m going to keep you warm.

The smirk, the smile, the leering look as Mike’s large hands begins to do more than just hold her. One hand slips around to the small of her back, and then begins to slide down, till it skims over the thin fabric of her light blue panties. The fingers of his massive hand digging into the soft material, getting his first real feel of her ass cheek. Mack didn’t draw her in, as he left room for her to work on his coveralls, his other hand still holding her about the waist. Looking down his eyes are devouring her barely covered body as he considered all the things he was going to do to this obvious hot piece of ass.

Mack dark skin contrasting with her light color as his head tilts down. As the opening in the front of his outfit grows, more of his tattoos become visible. Several are intricate tribal patterns, as well as a few of the gang he used to run with in his youth.

Because I think you are one horny little white housewife, wanting something more than more than some little Asian dick.
 
Robin felt her cheeks heat up some more as Mack spoke again and she bit her lip while pulling the zipper down slowly. She watched as more and more of the large black mans dark skin became exposed. "Oh, I do know. But I love hearing a man tell me what they're going to do." she told him softly. As she pulled the zipper down some more, her free hand moved to touch his warm skin and upon seeing he was shirtless, she smiled and looked up at him. "No undershirt? Does that mean no underwear as well?" she asked with a small smirk.

Feeling his hand move down her back then down over her ass, she bit her lip excitedly while shifting her stance a little. She felt arousal and excitement course through her body and she was looking forward to getting fucked. Seeing his dark skin, she moved a little closer and slipped her hands beneath his covers alls and over his chest, a happy sigh escaping her as she stroked his skin before leaning in and kissing his chest. "Tattoos?" she murmured. "I've never been fucked by a man with tattoos before, much less a large black man."

She smiled again to show that she didn't mean anything raciest or rude by the comment and she softly kissed one of the tattoos on his chest. Hearing his comment, she looked up at him and smiled gently. "I want a whole lot more then some little Asian dick." she replied. "And I think that you're just the man to do it."
 
Mack watched as the sexy white woman continues to open his coveralls. Never wearing a shirt under it unless it was cold, because it just made the stupid thing even more uncomfortable. She told him how she loved to hear what he was going to do, which made his smile grow even larger, because he was a real talker when it came to sex.

You’ll just have to find out if I have any underwear on.

Mack says with a smirk, he did have a pair of briefs if for no other reason, than it was just a little more comfortable for the equipment. While her hands went about trying to find his growing man snake, one of his large hands slaps her pretty little ass, before he again continues to grope it. And now that the sexy woman had broken the ice, Mack saw little reason to hold back.

I know you want to see it, so get it out, and we’ll see if you know how to handle black dick!

Mack slaps her ass again, the hand now just pushing her panties out of the way so his long fingers can trail over her ass, and between her legs, as he gets more aggressive.

Because I know how to fuck a horny little white girl like you.

Mack said with confidence as he again slapped her ass with his large calloused hand, before his long arm again reached behind her and rubbed her pussy from behind, his finger trailing over her little asshole, another place he planned to enjoy later.
 
Robin arched an eyebrow before chuckling and nipping his dark skin. She could taste the faint traces of sweat on his skin and it made her lick his skin softly. "I look forward to finding out then." she told him with a grin. After unzipping it all the way, she hooked her thumbs on the edges of the cover alls and she pushed them over his shoulders, exposing his tattooed arms and shoulders to the woman. "Mm, I love the look of these." she told him while her hands moved over his tattooed arms and shoulders.

After being told to get his cock out, she nodded with a smile. Because she had pushed the coveralls down his shoulders, it made it baggier around his waist and she reached inside to find his cock. When she felt his underwear, she pouted a little but it didn't phase her and she reached into his underwear for his cock. She was quickly rewarded with the feeling of his hardening hot flesh and she moaned while gently grabbing it and lightly stroking it.

When he slapped her ass, Robin moaned and wiggled her ass with a grin before feeling his fingers moving over her ass and between her thighs. His words made her grin. "Good. You look like a man who knows what they're doing with their cock." she said, her voice husky with arousal. She moaned again as he slapped her ass again before gasping as he rubbed her pussy. But when his finger trailed over her asshole, she bit her lip and wiggled her hips again. Though she'd only been fucked in the ass a handful of times, Robin had enjoyed it a lot.
 
The white bitch was an eager piece of ass, Mack thought as her lips played with his chest, while her hands dug around his shorts looking for his fuck tool. She was admiring his tats, when her little hands found his growing slab of black meat. Just from the sound that slipped from her lips he knew she was happy about her discovery. The little thing didn’t flinch or move away when he briefly touched her ass or slapped it, which bode well for just a few things he planned for her. Her soft hand was already stroking his growing length and telling him she thought he was the kind of guy that knew how to use his cock.

Kicking off his shoes, he stepped out of his coveralls, probably the only convenient thing about his attire. Without clothing he didn’t look any less foreboding or dangerous as all of his solid physique was exposed, the full extent of his tattoos revealed. The way he casually discarded his clothing spoke to his confidence and pride in his body. He even did it in such a way the sexy thing never even had to let go of his cock; there were more than few girls that once they found what was between his legs, didn’t want to let it go either.

Don’t worry baby I know exact how to use it and a hot piece of ass like you. Now why don’t you get on your knees and worship some black dick, because the sooner you get it hard, the sooner I’m going to be stuffing that little tight pussy of yours.

Mack’s hands return with playing with her, giving her ass another slap. The other hand briefly running over her little lacey bra as he admires her curves, and firm globes.
 
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