Oh, you nasty little monkeys! Your dirty minds crave the depraved, and I’m here to indulge. This tale’s a real doozy, full of big dicks, wild fantasies, and a whole lot of trouble. Let’s dive into the depths of this sizzling saga.
your girl, seized by a towering figure in the dead of night. A hulking shadow with skin like ebony and a penis to match. Oh yes, this big black stud had me in his clutches, and boy, was I in for a ride.
Tied up tight, my pleas fell on deaf ears. This hulk of a man had no mercy, just a burning desire to dominate. And dominate he did—forcing my legs apart, he revealed his massive weapon. I felt like a tiny moth in the grip of a hurricane as he thrust brutally.
But I’m a phone sex pro, able to cater to any fantasy. And this? This was an adventure, a wild ride I’d never forget. So, I played along, even as my body shook with fear and arousal.
He made me beg, plea after plea for momma to be saved. But this brute had no sympathy, just an insatiable lust. My cries went unanswered as he pounded relentlessly. The thought of my son, helpless at home, only made me wetter.
Hours felt like days, a never-ending marathon of debauchery. He pounded every hole, making me his personal whore. And with each thrust, the world outside ceased to exist. Just me, my captor, and his monstrous black snake.
When he finally let me go, I was a mess—bruises, cuts, and an aching body. But the addiction had set in. That big black cock had marked me, body and soul. I craved his touch, even as I nursed my wounds.
Such is the power of a lusty black stud.
You perverts enjoy that one!
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