“Work that pussy, ho,” said Bradley losing his shyness. He took his hands off her hips and grabbed her breasts.
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.
“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.
Vivian had to agree. She felt like a crazed sex addict. She was grabbing Lou’s hips now trying to get him to fuck her harder after wrapping her long legs around his waist.
“Little whore likes her big black cock. Well, my big black cock likes your tight Asian pussy.” Lou started pounding faster and harder. He hit a point where he didn’t think he could get anymore in and he still had three inches to go
Lou rotated his hips to keep his cockhead juiced up. He worked it around a little then pushed another inch in. “God, it’s big!” said Vivian staring at the thick shaft penetrating her
“I want you to watch my cock pushing into you so come sit on the couch.” Lou stood up and stepped asside. His cockhead touched her as she passed and Vivian felt a shiver run down her spine.
Vivian was dressed business professional in a white blouse and black pants. Her blouse had dried and wasn’t clinging to her body so much anymore.
“I have a problem with cheating. I’ve had boyfriends cheat on me, so I know how it feels.” Vivian watched him step out of his pants, then pull is underwear down.
Vivian winked at Brad who stared at her like a lovesick puppy. She stood and walked over to her car where Fish and Lou were working on it. Fish was removing at plate on her dashboard with a long number on it. “What’s that?” she asked working her sore jaw around.