I became a hot woman five years ago at the request of my divorced husband. During my adventures as a hot woman, I discovered a desire for a hot young cock. Tonight I wanted a young cock so I spent two hours preparing for the test.
A sensual hot oil bath, followed by a quick session with my chromed dildo, made the juices and hard nipples flow: just say that it put me in the right frame of mind! Then came the wardrobe: the “special” outfit for special occasions like these.
" Should I wear that bra? No, nothing can hold the 38 DD tonight. Maybe it’s just the red lace stop so that all boys appreciate what’s waiting for them under " At my age, I have to give myself a little over the guy, something 2 bimbo, that’s what these boys want. Of course, with the top comes mandatory bass of black fish net, belt for purple trash, panties for easy access to my thigh and spiked heels of three inches. A blood red net to match nail varnish, a cheap scent splash, and it’s a hot lady ready to go up.
I crossed the city in the cabriolet (my ex paid) making me notice and then as a couple of clubs. I was driving to another club when I needed gas, so I did a station and a bingo. Two young black assistants who might want part of this soft wet pussy. Just in time, my cunt was soaked with anticipation. Like I did in one of the guys. I leaned into the window to make sure he could see a lot of décolleté and told him to fill it. I wanted to tell you, fill me with this beautiful black girl.
In the yellowish glow, I could read his name on his green shirt, Tyrone. We started talking casually while he filled the car. He was cleaning my window when I started moving to my seat giving him a lot to see while smiling. I was hoping he’d take the clue. Young people can be a little slow. He started talking to me like I was smiling and told me that he and his cousin Tony were working in this station for most of the summer and he had never seen anyone as beautiful as me. He was so soft and I could say he was honest, the dick mass that rolled in his pants gave him. He tried to hide his slaughter by folding even more, but it was too late. After he finished filling the tank I paid him and asked him for instructions to a fake part, I was supposedly “dressed” for.
He tried, oh how he tried to keep his mind straight and tell me how to go. He forged himself while I lit my cigarette and threw a sweaty look at his crook. He even fought temptation as I mounted my mini-skirt to reveal my garbage. But when I started brushing my thumb against my nipples clearly hardened, he went. I touched his hand on the door and smiled. “You know someone who would like to have fun with me?”, I asked him. With that, Tyrone sang through the open driver’s window and caught my two breasts with his powerful hands. My pussy cracked. I opened my mouth wide and took his tongue with a deep sensual kiss.
He wanted me to be here, but I suggested that we be more comfortable in the garage. He accepted with reluctance. I parked the car next to the garage and saunted. I met Tyrone and his cousin Tony. Without a word, Tyrone took me to the back of my head and forced my mouth on his big uncircumcised black meat. He plunged his dick in the back of my throat, extinguished from all his power. I delicately took his balls in my hand and let them eat his dick as fast as possible.
Tony came behind me and slapped my ass. I jumped, almost biting Tyrone’s dick! Tony lifted my skirt and slipped my thong and put three fingers inside my furnace, then he lubricated his dick with my juice. He plunged the whole length of his slippery tree at the bottom of my fucking asshole. I like a madman pumped me and humiliated me while Tyrone fed me his sweet black meat. I didn’t expect that kind of aggressiveness of these two guys. Tony started kicking my ass by saying “there’s only one reason why you came here and it’s for the black dick and you’re gonna get him good bitch” and he hit my ass even stronger.
The waves of pleasure alternate with pain. My boobs were hung up and trembled so violently that I was afraid they would fall from my chest. Suddenly, Tyrone started firing from burning sperm thickets in my throat. When I was surprised, he pulled his meat out of my mouth and pulled his cream on my face. My makeup made me look like a fucking bitch. I started to get mad like my asshole contracted in time for Tony’s incessant pumping. “Drink that fucking whore!” cried Tyrone.
Tony pulled his dick out and threw me in the corner, just in time to pull another mouth out of hot jism. I opened my mouth wide and drank the fucking greedy liquid. He pulled me out of my mouth and started hitting me with his semi-dure dick through my scrambled face telling me I was gonna be a fucking black dick from now on. I almost yelled at him, “Yes, give it to me.” I didn’t have to clean up; I ran for the garage and entered my car, with my exposed tits, (well to a lady’s surprise filled her car and saw me, it was very embarrassing but exciting). I quickly left a street a few blocks away and I parked in a deserted area. I was scared and I was excited and I took my finger until I came back. I drove who that night and for days I fought the temptation to bring this gas station back.