It was dark outside now, probably pretty late and no longer raining. The streets were empty.
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The warehouse/garage was empty when she walked out of Lou’s office. Not just empty of people, empty of everything. No black men, no tools, and no cars, including her own…
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Vivian awoke exhausted on the couch. Sperm was crusted on her lips, belly, and breasts which made her think they’d fucked her a few more times after she passed out.
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“I’m the truck driver.” This man was very black and had a slight African accent. His cock too felt huge and it was quickly stimulating her to another orgasm.
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Vivian awoke to pain again. This time it was in her stomach. She was bent over the back of the couch getting fucked again and the couch was pushing into her stomach.
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Vivian pressed her clit hard into Brad as she pushed back into Fish. “You liking it now, bitch?” asked Fish. “You like having your ass stuffed full of black cock?”
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It reminded Vivian of taking Lou for the first time in her pussy. Fish’s cockhead pressed hard against her anus, pushing it in until it reluctantly opened and the head forced it’s way in.
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“Work that pussy, ho,” said Bradley losing his shyness. He took his hands off her hips and grabbed her breasts.
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Bradley gulped as Vivian grabbed him and led him back to the couch. Lou laughed as did Fish. “Yeah bitch, I’m gonna give you whats you needs,” said Bman. Despite the trash talk, Bradley looked nervous and his face was as white as a black man could get. Vivian suspected he might be a virgin.
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“Come on, do it?”
“I will not,” said Vivian feeling like a whore. She was squatting over a small trash can wondering if she’d ever get all of Lou’s sperm out of her pussy.
