Il mio primo uomo nero - si è degradato e è venuto dentro di me

I always wondered what it was like to be with a black man. I would look at them and fantasize about how big they were. And then I met a black man who convinced me to meet him. He took my red lipstick and wrote, "Used Whore" across my ass cheeks. Felt so cheap. So used. But so wet. When I saw his huge thick cock, I gasped! I tried to wrap my tiny mouth around it but had trouble as you can see. But I worshipped his black cock. Spent a lot of attention on his cum filled balls. What surprised everyone was when I licked and played with his asshole with my tongue - rimmed him. He shoved me down on the bed and split me open with his thick cock, as I shouted out. He pumped into me again and again, as he grunted and groaned. Finally, he thrust so fast and so deep that he grunted so loudly into my ear as I felt him pump his seed deep in my womb. I felt so stretched out afterward, and they immediately took my red lipstick again, and wrote, "Black Used" across my ass cheeks.