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Service Call (DE666 & Tyr)

The sexy thing’s young body responded to his touch, obviously enjoying it. She confirmed her willingness and availability to serve his cock and thus her need. Which didn’t surprise him, what did was that she knew about him fucking the maid, and even more so that she wouldn’t mind watching and didn’t care that he had, the comment causing his confident smile to increase. This little slut was full of surprises and obviously knew he wasn’t a one-woman kind of guy, which pleased him. It was so much easier when a bitch was smart enough to know the realities of the situation, and he didn’t have to put up with all that stupid jealousy bullshit. This was the kind of piece of ass that he enjoyed banging, and knew he’d be back to do it again.

Good, I’m figured you wanted more. And if you want you can call my office and tell them you want me to come out and take care of you, shit they’ll happily bill your husband for my time. You wouldn’t believe how unreliable heating and cooling systems can be.


His eyes gazed over her hot little body feasting on it, his seed still dribbling down between her legs as she handed him his coveralls. Definitely he was going to plug this into his schedule so he could make some regular house calls and take care of business. Mack started to get back into his work coverall, pulling them up and on to his shoulders, and his slick black cock still hung there outside of his outfit as it was still split down the middle.

And I’m glad you don’t mind me taking care of your staff, I’m a people person if you didn’t know, and I like to think I have a talent for making women happy.


Mack was sure this babe was the kind that married for money and could just as easily fuck for pleasure. She obviously had few if any hang-ups and wasn’t in the slightest guilt ridden about her infidelity. Just the kind of pussy he liked.
 
Robin knew that he understood where she stood with what was going on between them and that she knew there were no attachments or feelings between them except for lust. She had learned that love and affection were rather useless in obtaining what she wanted when it came to men. She watched him as he began dressing, tilting her head a little as he spoke. "Believe me when I say you'll definitely be hearing from me." she said with a chuckle. "And if my husband has to pay for me to get a good fuck, then so be it." She smirked slightly, showing that she had no remorse for her actions against her husband.

As he gazed at her body, she shifted her stance a little and placed a hand on her hip while smiling at him. She could feel his seed running down her shapely thighs before dripping onto the floor at her feet. Moving to the edge of the desk, she perched herself on the edge of it while she smiled, watching him dress. "Oh, I think I've noticed." she said, a soft chuckle escaping her. "And you have more then a talent... it's more of a gift for making women very... very happy."

The red head had no guilt about fucking men who weren't her husband. There had been many a one night stands for her, all of which she'd promptly kicked out either right after they were done or the morning after. That Mack was probably much the same way made her happy because then she didn't have a man trying to seduce her and make her love him. If there was anything she hated it was false pretenses and young men acting like love sick puppies.
 
Mack reached down and grabbed his still impressive spent length and begins to shove it into his coveralls, not in the least shy about it. They both were clear on what was going on and what they both wanted out of it, and it just made things simple. No fucking entanglements. With his dick put away, he pulls up the long zipper hiding his thick tattooed chest, smiling at her as the casual conversation about her husband paying the bill for him to fuck her.

Sounds good! See you later.

What else was there to say? Not a damn thing, he didn’t want to know about her day, or her feelings, or anything else. When and if she called or if he got free time he’d come by and see what pussy was available at this address. With his tool put away, and a well fucked cunt standing there dripping, he turned to head out, a smile on his face. He hadn’t kissed her or made any worthless promises as he sometimes had to do, but that just meant he’d more than likely come back, because the ones he made promises or commitments to were the ones he avoided and usually never saw again.

And so he made his way from the palatial home. If he saw the little Latino babe then he’d give her a wink. Mack wondered how long it would be till he got another call? Somehow he thought that pussy would want to get its itched scratched again probably sooner than later. Just another happy fucked customer.
 
Robin watched him stuff his cock back into his coveralls and she bit her lip a little. The sight of the huge thing still sent a jolt of arousal through her. Once he had himself put away, she slowly ran her gaze up his chest then looked into his face as he smiled at her. She knew that she could be a cruel, cold hearted bitch when it came to the treatment of her husband, but that was just how things were with her. He neglected her so she made sure to belittle him every chance she could.

"See you later Mack." she said with a grin, watching him turn and head out. She would definitely be putting his number on speed dial on her phone. She was already looking forward to his next visit, her body craving to be fucked again. As he left, Maria was leaning against a pillar just outside of the office, her position at the perfect angle for her to of been able to watch Mack fuck her boss. When he came out, her face was a little flushed and she was a little breathless, making it obvious that she'd masturbated to the scene of Robin getting her tight hole fucked by his large cock. She smiled at him as he left before she hurried into the office to begin cleaning up the evidence of Robins infidelity.

Mack wouldn't have to wait too long before Robin contacted him. She called and left a message saying that if he had the time, her unit needed to be serviced.
 
The job done and the housewife fucked Mack returned to the office and turned in his job invoices and time card. If he could just fuck the bitches and get paid, he’d give up this gig in a moment. Still given his level of income none of these rich bitches would give him anything more than a pussy and ass to fuck, they knew who was paying for their charge accounts and credit cards. Not that it really bothered Mack, because he was getting exactly what he wanted.

Mack returned to his normal work schedule and made no effort to contact his latest conquest, so he wasn’t surprised when work handed him a new job order for work at the same exclusive address. Mack smiled knowing he’d probably spend little if any time checking out the sexy red head’s air conditioning or heating equipment, and more than likely she’d spend more time checking out his equipment, to make sure it was in complete operating order. So he put it on his schedule, calling the phone number and giving a time to the staff for his service call.

Having other jobs and not wanting to be to completely at any bitch’s beck and call, he would purposely arrive a little late, just not so late that he wouldn’t be getting his dick wet. Mack wondered if there was going to be any pretenses about his reason for being there, as obviously some of her staff knew of her proclivity. Still discretion was called for, and he ran the bell, figuring if the red head wasn’t there he’d get to play with that sexy Latino maid.
 
After the woman sent the call, Robin went about her day. Even though she was looking forward to the large, well hung black man to return, the woman knew she had to get things done first. She didn't know how often she would be calling him for him to be visiting to... work on her, but she did know that she would be looking forward to each and every visit. Later when he called her home and let the maid that answered the phone what time he'd be there, Maria rushed up to her boss and let the red head know.

However, when he didn't show up at the time he let them know he would, Maria looked towards the top of the steps when Robin appeared and she shook her head. With a roll of her eyes, Robin merely shook her head and descended the steps. "Well I'm heading out to the pool." she said while pulling a hairtie out of her hair and shaking it out as she walked towards the french doors that led out to the patio and the pool. With a sigh, Maria followed and stood near the doors so that if the doorbell rang she would hear it and if Robin called her, she would hear her as well.

When the bell finally rang, she turned and moved to the door and opened it. "Hey." she said gently with a small smile before stepping back and motioning for him to enter the house. "The Missus is out at the pool." The latino woman glanced in the direction of the patio doors before closing the door after he entered and she led the way out onto the patio. Robin was currently swimming through the pool, her pale body gliding through the water in a streak of white, red and green from her skin, hair and bikini.
 
The sexy Latino maid opened the door and motioned Mack in to the well-appointed foyer. Standing there in his coveralls and with a small tool belt, as he’d left most of his tools in his truck, simply because he knew he never left home without his most important one.

Hi to you to sexy. I guess you folks need something serviced.


Mack says as he steps in, not sure who made the call for him. The sex maid sashayed as she closed the door and led him to the patio and pool. Mack of course not loosing the opportunity to inspect Maria’s fine backside as she guided him to the pool, where someone was swimming. Finally giving up thinking about how nice it might be to stuff his big black cock up the maid’s ass, he turns his attention downward to the sexy figure approaching through the water.

So he stands at the edge of the pool watching the sexy red head sliding through the water toward him. He stood there a substantial figure as he waited for her to surface, wondering if he was going to have to put up with any bullshit. Setting down his tool belt next to a lounge chair he smiles as he thinks about his last encounter with the sexy red head, ready to greet her when she surfaces.

Well hello! What exactly is the problem?
 
Maria had blushed a little when he greeted her, smiling at him with a soft chuckle as he mentioned they needed something serviced. As she led the way to the patio, she knew that he was watching her ass but she also knew that his attention would soon be upon her boss. Staying back towards the door, she watched him approach the pool and stand at the edge. After he set his tool belt down, Maria turned and stepped back inside, knowing that she wouldn't be needed anytime soon.

As the pale figure streaked through the water from the deep end to the shallow end, Robin slowly stood up. As her body emerged and surfaced, water ran down her skin while she ran her hands over her hair and smoothed it back from her face as she walked towards the edge where he stood. The water made her skin glisten and her green bathing suit clung to her body. As he spoke, Robin gazed up at him with a small smile. "Hello." she said while wading over to the edge and she leaned against it while gazing up at him.

As he asked what the problem was, she smiled a little wider and chuckled while gazing up at the black man. "Mmm, since the last time you were here, it's been awfully cold." she said, her gaze raking over him lustfully. "I was wondering if you could warm me up like you did last time." The woman folded her arms on the edge of the pool and waited patiently for his response.
 
The young woman had that air of being a rich bitch used to getting her way. Not that it bothered Mack, some of his best fucks were the meanest bitches, and they just seemed to know how to fuck the best. Staring down at her, Mack enjoyed the view and look in her eyes, because he just knew they were on the same wavelength. Mack could have played coy or beat around the bush, but he didn’t feel like playing that game. So he crouched down right in front of her his hand reaching out to touch her face, not in the least concerned he was invading her personal space.

Hungry for that big black cock aren’t you?

Mack half smiled and half smirked, as he already knew the answer, but enjoyed making her say it. Just to make the crude point, his other hand begins to stroke his cock through his coveralls, as he made no effort to hide his lewd display. Mack was confident and cocky, and figured that the sexy white slut had been thinking about his dick for quiet awhile, hungering for another chance to be fucked. Not that he didn’t want another crack at her, because he did, but more and more he was going to assure that it was always on his terms.

Would you like to see it? Would like me to take it out?

Mack of course wasn’t concerned or didn’t care that her staff or even a neighbor might see, though the later was highly unlikely given the private nature of this place. In fact the very idea of staff watching him subjugate their mistress pleased him. Mack didn’t even wait for her answer, as he begins to unzip his front, clearly intending for her to service him as he crouch above her. There were many things he planned to do to this rich sexy slut and the most important was learning to service all of his sexual needs.
 
Robin watched him crouch down infront of her and she bit her lip gently as he reached out and touched her face, closing her eyes a little before she reached up and gently caught his wrist. Turning her head slightly, she caught his thumb in her mouth, playfully licking it before she suckled upon it while staring up into his eyes, nodding slightly when he asked if she was hungry for his big black cock. "Very hungry." she said gently with a small smile. Noticing him stroking himself, she couldn't help but watch.

She could feel herself getting aroused just by watching him and her cheeks began reddening a little as she watched him. His question about her wanting to see it and wanting him to take it out made her smile a little wider and she nodded. "I would love for you to do more then just that. But it would be a start." she told him with a chuckle. While Robin could be a bitch, it actually was a bit of a turn on when he took control of what was going on between them.

As he began to unzip his coveralls, she licked her lips while reaching out and stroking his inner thigh for a moment. While she was a proud, and sometimes bitchy woman, it wasn't below her to beg this man that really knew how to give it to a woman, to fuck her and if she had to, she would.
 
The zipper continued to descend as she confessed that she was very hungry. Mack let her caress his inner thigh and his not yet hard appendage. With his zipper all the way down, he reaches in and pulls out his member its semi flaccid state still very impressive, as it dangles like a garden hose from his hand. His eyes watching hers as he knew she wanted it, and probably wanted it badly. Another sexually deprived white girl, now desperate for big black cock. The all knowing confident smirk continued as his hand dangled the impressive piece of cock meat before her, purposely teasing her with it, watching her reaction.

Oh that’s what you want, isn’t it?

Mack hangs it there, when necessary just pulling it out of reach of her mouth. Leaving it so close she can smell his musky male scent. He reaches into his coverall pushing them a little further down and extracts both of his large balls; they too hang right before her, the purpose clearly to show he had the equipment to take care of her.

Well if you are hungry, you better open up, wouldn’t want this black dick going to waste.

He crouched there expecting this rich young white girl to take of him, in no way showing her any respect for her station or position in life. The expectation he had for her was clear, and he did it in an almost public fashion, knowing the staff could possible see, there rich powerful mistress servicing him. His hand ready to release his length, when she had confessed her submission to his will, and opened her mouth to take his gift.
 
As the zipper of his clothing continued going lower and lower, she felt excitement and arousal rush through her slender body, her nipples hardening and pressing against the inside of her bikini top, becoming hard enough that he'd be able to see them. Her hand continued to caress his inner thigh before grazing his flaccid cock with a soft sigh. As he pulled himself out of his coveralls, he'd be able to see the appreciation for his size shining in her green eyes as she slowly took him in, seeing the tattoos on his chest followed by his firm stomach then his cock. "That's very much what I want." she said, her voice a little husky with arousal and want.

When she leaned forward a bit, she noticed he pulled himself just out of her reach, a soft sound of frustration escaping her soft lips. She could smell the musky scent that only a real man could have and it made her shudder a little, watching as he pushed his coveralls down a bit and pulled his balls out. The wman bit her bottom lip a bit and groaned with want before nodding slightly at what he said.

Shifting her position a little, the red head parted her plump red lips for him, opening her mouth for him so that she could service him as he wanted her to.
 
The sexy thing brought herself upward, the need in her eyes obvious. As she moved up her firm perky breasts came up and above the edge of the pool revealing her hard nipples. Mack didn’t move he made her work for it, wanting to watch her feast on his manhood. Hanging down his tool wasn’t yet hard, but he had ever expectation she would diligently change that condition. Any one watching would have no doubt what she was doing as her pretty red haired head moved between his legs looking to get some man meat. Mack lets his hand guide the tip of his cock as far as the entrance of her mouth and nestled it between her sexy lips, before letting go and leaving it for her to feed on, he was sure she was as hungry as she said.

Good then show me how a rich white girl sucks black dick.

Mack just looked down marveling at the sight, of a sexy white woman, happily feasting on his ebony rod. Her rich husband would probably have a seizure if he were to see his beautiful wife gleefully sucking some black guy’s dick, but then again she’d be doing a lot of things with this black dick gleefully, her husband only dreamed of.
 
As he moved, Robin gazed up into Macks face as he guided the head of his thick cock to the entrance of her mouth, her tongue flicking out against the tip before he nestled in between her lips. A gentle moan escaped her lips as the taste of his cock filled her mouth as she began to lick him some more while he spoke. After being told to show him how a rich white girl sucked black cock, she reached up and wrapped a hand around the shaft of his cck and began sucking softly, softly moaning as she took him deeper. Her tongue ran along the thick head before caressing the underside of his cock.

It was clear that she really wanted him as she took him deeper, sucking upon him for a little while before removing him from her mouth so that she could begin licking along the shaft of his cock, her tongue dancing along his length from the base to the tip, her warm breath washing over his cock. While she did that however, her free hand moved between his legs and cupped his balls, her fingers cupping them and gently caressing the large sack, aiming to bring him as much pleasure as he could bring her.
 
Mack smirked as the sexy white woman, began moaning as she stuffed more of his ebony meat into her waiting mouth. The young thing feasted on his cock meat coating it in her salvia as she hungrily ate more and more. She was definitely turning out to be another bitch in heat as she worked diligently to get his cock hard. His eyes watched as her lips stretched around his thickening member, her hand helping stroke more and more cock meat into her wanton mouth. He just crouched there watching the young rich woman service his big black cock, knowing neither cared if any saw them, or that others would be offended by such an action.

That’s it; get it good and hard, like a good little slut. Worship that fucking black dick!


The degrading way he spoke to her, made it clear that her worth to him, was solely based on her ability to sexually please him. She wasn’t some precious companion, but a fucktoy for his cock. Her failure to sexually gratify him would simply mean he’d find another piece of ass willing to, and with his particular attributes, an easily solvable problem. Still he knew the best way to get the most out of some sexually deprived bitch, was to fuck the shit out of them, it just kept them coming back for more.

That’s right baby those big balls are full. Just think how good it’s going to feel when I empty those fuckers in you.


Mack hands now free reach down and start groping her perky tits though the thin fabric of her swimming top. Not in the least concerned about her dignity, his large hands just push her top out of the way, so they unobstructed access her nice rack.
 
Robin knew that her staff could see her from the house but she really didn't give a damn. They knew their places and they knew that she held their jobs in the palm of her hand. If they spoke a word about their mistresses exploits to anyone, not only would they be out on their asses, but she'd see to it that they didn't get work again in that city. As he crouched there before her, telling her to suck his cock, to get it good and hard and to worship it, she moaned around him while sucking a little harder.

As he got harder, she let her hands roam a little more, stroking, petting and caressing his legs, stomach and cock as well as his balls. When he spoke about them, she cupped them again, shuddering with delight at the thought of his hot spunk filling her pussy again. The very idea of a large black man filling her pussy with his cock then his cum made a look of pleasure race across her face. Feeling him grope her breasts, she moaned again before reaching up and she untied the halter part of her bikini, letting the small triangles fall away from her breasts.

Pulling back after a bit, she looked up at him. "I want you to fuck me out here by the pool." she breathed. "The very thought of someone from the staff seeing turns me on. Please, will you fuck me out here?" As she spoke, she hand stroked his cock and she would occasionally lick at his cock.
 
Mack chuckled down at the horny white slut as she confessed her desire and want to be fucked right out in the open where her staff could see and watch. Not that he cared in the least, if someone else watched, and in fact he thought it would make it even better. He already knew how great it was to break in some stuck up rich white bitch, but to do it in front of her lowly staff, while she begged for it, well that was richer. The white bitch, dutifully sucked his cock, eagerly stuffing her face with his dark meat, probably something she’d never done for her husband, unless she thought he was going to reward her with a some jewelry or another credit card.

Well then we better get you out of that pool.

He said as he reached down, each hand reaching under one of her armpits, then in one single motion he stands and pulls her straight up out of the water. The thick muscles of his arms easily up to the task as he extracts her completely from the water, her lithe frame now so small against his large body. His big dark cock hanging between his legs, half erect as his large hands play across her wet body.

So are you some kind of fucking little attention whore or do you just want your staff to be jealous when they watch me pack that little cunt of yours full of black cock?

Mack figured it was probably a bit of both, not that it mattered. Either way if they were watching there were going to see just what happens to a white bitch when she gets fucked by a well hung black man.
 
Robin licked and sucked at his cock as he watched her, feeling his cock hardening bit by bit as she lavished attention upon the huge shaft. She very rarely sucked on a mans cock, not even going down on her husband. She wouldn't do it even if the Asian man wanted. But luckily for her he didn't think it was proper for her to do such a thing. Not only that, he thought the idea of kissing her after she would do such a thing was disgusting. That thought made her chuckle softly because of instead of kissing her after she went down on him, her husband kissed her after she'd gone down on other men.

At the mention of getting her out of the pool, Robin looked up at him before gasping as he grabbed her beneath her armpits and began pulling her up. Reaching up, she grabbed onto his shoulders as he lifted her with ease out of the water. She felt his large muscles working beneath his dark skin and she softly moaned to herself as she was pulled against his large body. However, his question made her laugh gently and she smiled up at the man. "Neither. I just don't want to waste time going inside to fuck when we can do it right here, right now. After all, I'm not ashamed that I'm getting fucked by a real man that knows what the fuck he's doing."

As she spoke, Robin reached behind her back and untied the tie to her top, dropping the bikini top off to the side so she was just standing there in only her string bikini bottoms which showed off her long sexy legs and her fit body.
 
The sexy white girl wasn’t shy or some wilting flower when it came to sex, when she told him the reasons for wanting to get fucked. Not that Mack cared since the end result was the same.

Good then lets make it a good show.


Mack looks around and sees a wood bench but a few feet away, grabbing one of the towels meant for her to dry off or lay out in the sun on, he quickly lays it out, clearly making a spot he intended to take her upon. Having completed his task, he reaches out and pulls her to him, rather roughly and abruptly to kiss her open mouthed. His dick still hanging out of his coveralls, his two large hands grope her as his tongue quickly and powerfully invades her mouth, there was no subtlety or love here, just lustful passion. The quick intense kiss ended and he broke it enough, to give her instructions as his hands boldly groped her luscious tits, his fingers aggressively turning and twisting her nipples.

Now get on your hands and knees, and I’ll take you from behind, because you’re a bitch in heat.

The last encounter Mack had just fucked her good, this time he was going to use her, and in such a way there was no doubt whose bitch she was. Mack was going to be sure that not only she, but also her staff would know exactly who was top dog. So Mack just pushed her off, as he started to remove his coveralls, in preparation for what he planned next.
 
Robin didn't give a shit if anyone on the staff saw her being fucked by a large, rough black man. As long as he stuck it in her and made her cum, she couldn't care less. When he said about making it a good show, the red head laughed gently and grinned gently with a nod. She watched him curiously as he placed one of the towels on the wooden bench nearby and she tilted her head before gasping when he grabbed her and pulled her against him, moaning into his mouth as she kissed him back. The woman loved how the man took control and took what he wanted from her. It excited her and the feeling of it made her pussy wet. After the kiss, she gazed breathlessly up at him as he groped her breasts, gasping and moaning as he pinched and twisted her nipples.

With a nod, she quickly shed her bikini bottoms before moving over to the bench where she climbed onto it on her hands and knees, her heart shaped ass sticking high in the air as she watched him from over her shoulder as he shed his coveralls. The sight of the well hung, large black man getting undressed made her even more excited. With her bent over, he would be able to see that she was wet and that she was getting highly aroused. Her still damp, pale skin glistened in the sun while her wet red hair clung to her shoulders and hung down around her face.
 
The sexy red head quickly scampered out of the remainder of her expensive bathing suit, and climbed onto the bench and willing presented herself for his pleasure. Mack just smiled, as one hand stroked his cock while he stepped up behind her. The long fingers of his large hand reach out and cup one of her ass cheeks before caressing it. Then the hand turns palm up, reaching under her as he runs those same long dark fingers over and through her wetness, confirming what his eyes had already seen.

You are ready aren’t you? You been thinking about that black dick in your horny little pussy haven’t you?


Mack slid one then two fingers into her wetness giving her just a hint of what was to come, almost teasing her with them. As his fingers began to stroke in and out of her wetness, he smiled because anyone from the house could see their precious employer giving it up like some cheap street whore. His fingers twisting and turning, slick in her juices as he taunted and teased her.

What kind of nice good white girl gets all wet and horny thinking about black dick?


Yeah he could fuck her, that was simple enough, but now he wanted more. He was going to make sure like some rooster in a hen house, that she submitted completely to his will, and that she was going to serve his every dark depraved need.
 
Robin heard the man approach her from behind and she felt his hand grab her ass, biting her bottom lip as he caressed it. When he reaches beneath her and ran his long thick fingers over her wetness, she moaned as his digits slid int her, shuddering a bit as she squirmed a bit. Her breathing picked up a bit as she knelt there. Hearing him speak, she nodded with another moan before looking over her shoulder at him. "I'm very ready." she said before nodding slowly. "I've been thinking about it ever since you left the other day."

As his fingers slid into her, she moaned a little louder while her walls tightened around his fingers. She pushed back a bit while breathing a little heavier as he fingered her, loving the feeling of his fingers sliding in and out of her. When he asked about what kind of nice white girl got all wet and horny for black dick, she laughed before glancing at him. "The kind that's been deprived of being fucked really good." she told him.

She tightened around his fingers while she lightly ground her hips against his hand.
 
The white slut’s need was clear as her hips moved helping his dark fingers assisting him in fucking her little pussy. She was clearly ready and willing as her body moved in tempo to his fingers.

Oh have you now, you’ve been thinking about your little pink pussy crammed full of big black cock. What kind of good upstanding married white girl thinks about a black man fucking her? You know what kind, yeah…. the dirty nasty filthy horny kind.

Mack used a taunting tone as he played with her, both with his fingers and his words. He continued to grope and play with her ass, as his fingers more aggressively fucked her pussy, the conversation getting ruder and cruder by the minute.

But that’s okay, you see I don’t like good sweet little white girls; I like the nastiest, filthiest, dirtiest bitches I can fuck. And you know what? You’re my kind of girl.

Mack laughed as he pulled his dripping finger from her wet cunt, and left it empty. Smiling with the most salacious of grins, he stroke his big cock with one hand and left the other just resting on the top of her ass cheek waiting to see how long it took the white slut to start begging for it or to say something.
 
Soft moans escaped her as his fingers fucked her soaked pussy, biting her lip as she rocked back against his fingers. "Yeah, I have." she moaned. "That's all I've wanted for the past few days. Just getting my pussy filled with your cock then filled with your hot cum." She tightened around his fingers at the mere thought of him fucking her and filling her with his seed. As he asked what kind of good upstanding married white girl thought about being fucked by a black man, she laughed softly before looking over her shoulder at him. "I never said I was an upstanding woman." she said before gasping when his fingers thrust more aggressively into her pussy, making her moan louder and coo with pleasure.

It was clear that she loved what he was doing, her pussy nearly dripping with her need for him. So when he pulled his fingers out of her, she thought he was going to stick his cock into her. But he didn't and she began to squirm a bit, her fingers gripping the towel beneath her while her ass wiggled a little. Finally after a couple minutes she groaned needfully. "Please Mack, stick your cock into me." she begged. "I need you to fuck me."
 
Mack knew he was manipulating her need to feed his ego and further to get from the needy white slut what he wanted. Simply he was using her to satisfy his own depraved needs, and if it got her off that was a bonus.

Arch your back even more you filthy slut, I want to see your ass in the air. Beg me with that fucking wet pussy and tight ass. I want to see and hear, now nice and loud how bad you want my black cock buried in you.


He laughed purposely drawing it out, one of his hands continuing to stroke his length keeping it ready, its surface slick in her spit, and its tip oozing his precum. The volume he required of her would be more than sufficient for her staff to hear her pleading and begging to be used. Mack wasn’t just going to fuck her, he was going to make her submit to his will, and make that subjugation known to not only the both of them, but to any so inclined to watch and listen.

Beg for that black dick you little white whore; let’s let everyone know just what kind of black loving cock slut you are.

The free hand teasing her body as it ran over her arching back, briefly brushed one of her tits as he waited for her to submit and comply. His long thick member ready to be driven into her body to reward her surrender.
 
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