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"We're taking care of you, now you gotta take care of us. Besides you'll enjoy it." Katherine didn't know how she could possibly enjoy performing such a degrading act, but she had agreed to it and Dunnell had promised her it wasn't actually cheating. Horse was teasing the area around her clit with his tongue and she felt another orgasm coming. Impossible, she thought, she had never had one in her life and now a homeless black man was about to give her two within a span of minutes. Dunnell saw she was getting close again. "Katherine lean forward and show me that you love my cock. Just give it a little kiss." Katherine was sweating and panting from the approaching orgasm. Why wasn't he licking her clit, instead of teasing around it? She bent down a little feeling dirty like an animal begging for a meal. "Just a little kiss Katherine," said Dunnell again, "and you'll give us both a lot of pleasure." She was moaning as she approached the head of his cock. This orgasm had built up longer and was going to be even bigger then the first. She puckered her lips and kissed the head of Dunnell's cock just above the pee slit. As she touched his cock with her lips, Horse's tongue flicked roughly over her clit until the orgasm exploded from her body. Katherine moaned in pleasure feeling Big D's cock pushing at her parted lips. She couldn't handle it at this moment and moved her head forward feeling his cock slide up her cheek as she caught her breath. "Hey D, you gonna love this pussy," said Horse stopping for a moment. His face was covered in her juices. "She's a real creamer." He happily went back to munching on her pussy. Katherine recovered and moved her face towards the front of the giant ten inch cock again. A strand of pre-cum hung from it's tip to her cheek. She had tasted Horse's pre-cum last week and her tongue flicked out lapping up Dunnell's. She liked the taste, but still felt that having him cum in her mouth would be disgusting. "Just promise me you'll take it out before you orgasm," she said looking up at him. He had an arrogant smirk on his face but nodded yes. She shivered at some deep desire in her to please this man. There was something right and natural about kneeling before him about to take his cock in her mouth. "Where do I start?" she asked, thinking it would all be over in a few minutes. Her husband never lasted more then three. "Lick around the head," Black Dick Movie in Betty's case), but never seemed to get hot. The summer heat also seemed to raise the emotional tension. At the factory, the demand for new year models was high and Wu's schedule became even more erratic. Maybe the most unnerving aspect of this work pressure was displayed in conversations between Betty and Wu. Repeatedly he would come home from work in a surly mood. He never took his frustrations out in conversation with me, though he was often surly, instead there would be tiffs between him and Betty. Since they argued in Chinese, I never knew what they were discussing and both professed that they weren't mad after the little outbursts. After I had been working with Wu for six months, it was getting to the point where something needed to change. Several times I had told Wu that the lack of respect for my time was very frustrating. He told me he understood, though his apologies never seemed heart felt. Betty on the other hand, was more compassionate. Unfortunately, she might have felt she seemed to have little influence over Wu when it came to his job. All this came to a boiling point the first week in August. Betty and I were working had been working on pronunciation for the better part of an hour. As it is very often in teaching a language you, try to make learning as fun as possible. This is for both the student and the teacher. We were playing with words that end in 'lope.' Do antelopes eat cantaloupes? Can you mail an antelope in an envelope? Though it might seem someone juvenile humor, Betty and I were laughing each time one or the other made up another ludicrous image. Humor aside, this was also a learning experience. I have found that, unless an ESL student works in a restaurant (and many do), their vocabulary doesn't include many foods that they eat every day. They will know how to say 'carrot' in Chinese, but not English. Also, the more you play with words the more you learn about your student. In this case, Betty was learning what a cantaloupes was, but surprised me when she said, "The antelope looks at a cantaloupes under the microscope." But the more I thought about it, I remembered Betty had studied biology, so it should be no surprise she knew what a 'microscope' was. Then there was a phone call and a terse conversation. When Betty hung up she quietly said that Wu would be very late. When I asked her how long, she said she couldn't say. I didn't want Betty to think I was mad at her, but I was furious. I stood up, said I had to leave and left. A week later Wu called and told me Betty was wondering if I would be back. I had cooled off greatly which was unfortunate, since Betty was the Multiracial Love Tasia Blacks On Blondes a second later. "You know Kat," said Dunnell moving the head of his dick around her slit to lubricate it, "it's not really cheating unless I cum in your pussy. Why don't you let me put just the head in?" Katherine had ten inches of Horse's cock deep in her throat and was moving her head up to say, "no way", when the volcano in her mouth erupted, spewing hot sperm into her throat and mouth. She couldn't believe how big his cock had gotten before exploding. She couldn't believe the size of his load. It was more sperm then she imagined possible. It was more sperm then her husband's penis had put out in twelve years of marriage all in one load and it just kept coming. She felt her pussy lips stretch out around the head of D's cock, wrapping around it and trying to suck it in deeper. It felt incredible, but she tried to protest, taking her mouth off Horse's cock, and getting her face soaked as it continued to squirt out sperm. She tried to speak, but her mouth was filled with more sperm then she could swallow. "This feels good Kat," said Big D. Your pussy's nice and tight. How about if I put just a little more in." He was already pushing his cock in deeper as he spoke. More sperm flew from Horse's cock all over her face and into her hair. Katherine clamped her mouth over it to stop the flow, vaguely aware that her hips were pushing back wanting more of D's cock in it. Dunnell was always surprised by the amount of sperm Horse's cock could put out even after having sex several times a day, but even he was surprised at the size of the load it was cumming now. It had been nearly two weeks since they had banged their foreman's wife in his office at the construction site, addicting her to black cock and getting fired in the process. Two weeks without sex and he was practically drowning the poor women in a sea of sperm. Dunnell decided to concentrate on fucking her. Her pussy was hot, wet, and snug. It seemed like it was designed for his ten inch cock. He was halfway in and decided to push the rest in without asking her permission. Katherine looked over her shoulder at him, a look of awe written on her face. Not that he could see much of her face as it was covered by a layer of Horse's sperm. She opened her mouth as if to say something and he saw long strands of sperm stretching between her lips. A moan escaped her lips and she turned her head back around to plant little kisses on Horse's still large cock. He could feel her pussy muscles squeezing his big dick and he grunted in pleasure at fucking such a nice pussy. 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Something I had gotten into the habit of doing when Betty picked up Wu. I couldn't get the smell of the cantaloupes out of my head and was wondering if Betty would mind me snacking on one while she was gone. After the conversation, Betty came to the couch and kneeled down beside it. I started tensing up. As much as I knew it would happen, I dreaded it. When she said, "Please don't go," I was a bit relieved. I thought that meant that she would pick up Wu and she didn't want me to leave while she was gone. Then I felt her lay her hand on my thigh, just below the bottom of my shorts. I nearly jumped. It was as though she had pricked me with a needle. In six months of lessons, we had touched very little. Though we often sat next to each other, the contact was little more than the occasional brushing of shoulders. Adding to the head of the room, her hand seemed to burn my thigh. "Wu, must work late," she said. I couldn't explain how, but the expression on my face changed and Betty added (again), "Please don't go." With the second comment, she slid her hand up the leg of my shorts. I was wearing boxers, so as her hand traveled it glided along my thigh, to my hip onto my penis. For some reason it was as though I was in intensive care, with all my functions being monitored. I could feel the instant increase in my heart rate as it thumped against my sternum. Her stealth-like hand moved to my penis before it could react, but once she touched me the reaction was radical. I started to protest, "Betty..." but as her hand continued move and her name came out as an endearment. I felt as though I was in a thunderstorm. Her actions were amazingly exciting, yet filled with sparks Interracialmatch Julia Ann Blacks On Cougars oddly. It was jumping in her mouth every now and then and she could swear it was swelling up even bigger. She looked up at him. His eyes were half closed and sweat was pouring off his brow. She was about to ask him if he was getting close, when Horse changed his tactics. His fingers were buried in her pussy and he was running the tips around a little knob deep inside her. Her body was jerking uncontrollably around his fingers and she felt another orgasm approaching. Katherine sucked faster, feeling Horse tease the little knob even faster. Katherine felt Dunnell's cock head swell in her throat then it jerked and she felt what seemed like a gallon of his semen slide into her belly. Disgusted, she yanked it out of her mouth, but Horse's fingers gave her the biggest orgasm yet and she screamed in awe at the feelings of pleasure she felt throughout her body. A second blast of semen flew into her open mouth and she couldn't help but swallow most of it. Dunnell grabbed his cock and aimed a third blast at her face, leaving a big strand of sperm from her forehead to her chin. He grabbed her head, pulling it forwards and shoved his cock into her mouth. She felt more sperm fill her mouth, realizing for the first time how hot it was. She swallowed, liking the taste and as she recovered from her orgasm, she laid there contentedly sucking on D's cock. Horse licked up her juices around his lips then dunked himself into the water to clean his face off. He moved his jaw around to loosen it up and climbed out of the water. "My turn," he said. Katherine realized that her knees were hurting on the cement and said, "Wait I have a better idea." She stood and waved for them to follow her. Katherine and her husband had a small apartment above their garage and Katherine led them up the side steps into the apartment. She ran to the bathroom to check on herself and was shocked at what she saw in the mirror. She had seen herself nude plenty of times, but now her body seemed to exude sex. She felt alive and her body seemed ultra-sensitive to her touch. The only thing that upset her was Dunnell's sperm covering her face. The big strand across her face was liquefying and trickling down her cheeks. There was also sperm on the edges of her mouth and some had dribbled down her chin. The sight was disgusting, but as she cleaned it off she shook with desire at the memory of Dunnell's big cock exploding in her face and mouth. Her belly growled like it wanted even more sperm. She returned to the living room. Dunnell had made himself comfortable on the couch and Horse was standing in the middle of the room breathing heavily like he was about to explode. Her feet padded across the carpet and she stood before Horse. She looked up into his face and she could feel his thirteen inch cock poking her in the belly button. He looked down at her, nostrils flaring on his big nose. She shivered at the look he was giving her. She could see desire in his eyes and something else. His stare seemed to be telling her that she belonged to him now and he would do what ever he wanted to her. She looked into his eyes and her knees began to wobble. They shook uncontrollably until she dropped down before his cock and stroked it lovingly with her hand. This man had given her more pleasure in an hour then her husband had in twelve years Black Cock Dick Springthomas Videos every so slightly and when my tongue found her clit. I sensed a throbbing and could tell she was at a point where I could trigger another orgasm with only a few light licks against her clit. I was able to bring her off three more times this way. I crawled up next to her, kissed her and laid back to rest. After a few moments I asked, "Did you like that?" Twice she started to answer, but couldn't find the English words to respond. Without words, she began to respond physically. Her hands began at my nipples. Playing with one, then the other. She continued to play with my nipples, as she rolled her body, eventually she lifted her leg over me and was straddling my stomach. I could feel some of her juices ooze against my belly and she ran her hands through my chest hair. Her hands came to my cheeks. Framing my face with her small hands she kissed me. As she did that, I could feel her hips begin to pivot and realized she was humping my stomach. Betty broke our kiss and moved her hands above my head so her titties were suspended before my face. She continued to rock her pelvis against me as I licked and nibbled on her nipples. I had placed my hands on her lower back holding and pushing her as she bumped and grinded her hips into me. While she was humping me, she moved her hips lower and lower toward my penis, until I could no longer reach her titties with my mouth. Her crotch was beginning to bump against my resurrected penis. Her small frame was not down far enough to slide my penis in her, but her lips had connected with mine again. She stopped her hips as our tongues played tag in each of our mouths. Betty broke our kiss and kissed my eyelids then reached for the condom. Once she found it on the side of the sofa bed she squatted past my penis finding a seat on my thighs. She gripped my penis in her fist, sliding her hand up and down. While doing this, she looked at me with a leer. "Penis," I told her. "Pee-nus?" She tried to repeat, but didn't seem to understand what I was saying. I looked down at my penis and tapped the head that was protruding out of her grip. "This is a penis," I explained. Betty had a bit of a confused look on her face. "I thought this was cock?" She asked, explaining her confusion. She continued to stroke her hand up and down as she said this. "Yes, it is called a cock as well," I smiled and told her. 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Bull would have been a better name for him. yes, a big black bull whose giant cock relentlessly pounded into anything in sight until he filled it with his sperm. He was an animal and she was a bitch in heat for his cock. Ten men couldn't have pulled him off her and she would have fought them if they had tried. She was cumming every third stroke and the orgasms were overwhelming her senses. With every thrust of his cock, the hard ridge on the head scraped across her clit to the knob deep in her pussy and she screamed out in joy at the sensation. He came after an hour of continuous fucking. His more powerful cock had quickly churned Dunnell's sperm into nothing and she cried out with pleasure at having her pussy filled with sperm again. He bellowed like a bull as he pumped almost as much semen into her pussy as he had into her mouth. A wave of giant orgasms hit her as she felt his seed spraying the walls of her pussy and deep into her body. She passed out from the sensations. When she awoke, Kat was glad to find she was still smothered by Horse's body. His cock was still buried in her pussy and had shrunk only a little. She wiggled her hips and it reversed course and started growing again. Kat squealed with delight when he began fucking her again. Horse hooked his arms under her and rolled over, so that she was riding him. She slid up and down his cock loving the sensation. "Can I at least have her ass?" asked Dunnell. Horse grunted and Dunnell moved behind Kat's firm little ass. Horse may have the bigger cock, but he could never experience the pleasure of anal sex. Not for the first time, Dunnell wished that he had never met Horse and could have this sweet pussy all to himself. Kat felt the tip of Dunnells cock push into her ass. It hurt almost as bad as Horse's cock had, but she knew that she would love it by the time he was done pushing it in... Later, she was at the dinner table with her husband. He was reading the paper ignoring her as usual. 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Betty and I were working had been working on pronunciation for the better part of an hour. As it is very often in teaching a language you, try to make learning as fun as possible. This is for both the student and the teacher. We were playing with words that end in 'lope.' Do antelopes eat cantaloupes? Can you mail an antelope in an envelope? Though it might seem someone juvenile humor, Betty and I were laughing each time one or the other made up another ludicrous image. Humor aside, this was also a learning experience. I have found that, unless an ESL student works in a restaurant (and many do), their vocabulary doesn't include many foods that they eat every day. They will know how to say 'carrot' in Chinese, but not English. Also, the more you play with words the more you learn about your student. In this case, Betty was learning what a cantaloupes was, but surprised me when she said, "The antelope looks at a cantaloupes under the microscope." But the more I thought about it, I remembered Betty had studied biology, so it should be no surprise she knew what a 'microscope' was. Then there was a phone call and a terse conversation. When Betty hung up she quietly said that Wu would be very late. When I asked her how long, she said she couldn't say. I didn't want Betty to think I was mad at her, but I was furious. I stood up, said I had to leave and left. A week later Wu called and told me Betty was wondering if I would be back. I had cooled off greatly which was unfortunate, since Betty was the Black Dick Movie she recovered from her orgasm. He was slowly withdrawing his penis until the head popped out of her pussy and then slamming it back in up to his balls. "G-god," she moaned, "I love it." "Am I bigger then your husband?" "Y-yes," she cried. "Your twice as b-big." Dunnell stopped withdrawing his cock until only five inches was buried in her pussy. Her pussy muscles were trying to suck more in and she was pushing her hips back wanting more, but he held her still. "Is this all you husband has to give you?" "No, your still bigger" she was crying now in frustration. "The bastard isn't as thick or as hard." "That's cause only black cock can satisfy you," he said slamming the rest back in. Dunnell began fucking her hard and fast. "Yes it's true," she moaned feeling another orgasm building. "That's because you're a slut Kat," he informed her. "Nooo," she moaned trying to deny it. "You're a slut Kat," he said again. "You're Katherine when your with your husband, but with us you're Kat, Kat the slut." God, he's right, Kat thought as another orgasm exploded from her womb. She was a slut. She wanted to be a slut. The feelings she got from servicing these two men far outweighed any rewards she got from helping sick people at the hospital. "Yes, I'm your slut," she said crying. Dunnell quit making her degrade herself and concentrated on fucking her. His balls slammed repeatedly into her thighs and his thrusts were so powerful that her thighs were stinging a little. Kat had never imagined sex could be this good and she felt sick thinking of all the years of her life she had wasted with her husband. The endless pounding of his big cock had given her many little orgasms and now she felt another big one building. He was also starting to grunt and his rhythm was off. She could feel his cock swelling and she knew he was close. "Just don't cum in my pussy," she begged. She was trembling around his cock and Dunnell knew she was close to cumming again. "Alright, I'll take it out," he said, teasing her with his cock as he slowly withdrew it. "No," she begged, "Not yet. I'm real close." "You know a real slut would want her pussy filled with my sperm," he said shoving all ten inches back in. She wanted to say no, but it was too late. He quit pumping and she felt his cock jerk. His semen hit places so deep in her pussy, that she didn't even know she had. He's right, she thought as his orgasm triggered her own. Kat's pussy belonged to Dunnell now, her husband had ceased to matter an hour ago. "Yes, cum in my pussy," she screamed as the orgasm racked her body, "Fill it up with your sperm." Then the throes of her biggest orgasm yet overwhelmed her and she screamed in pleasure. Kat collapsed forward feeling Dunnell's incredible cock plop out of her pussy. Kat caught her breath and rolled over onto her back on the carpet. She looked up at Dunnell lovingly and thanked him profusely. She was surprised to see a sad expression on his face. "Don't feel bad," she said. "I'm glad you did it. You can fuck me anytime." "It won't be the same," he said once again wishing she belonged to him alone. Kat was confused, but she was distracted by the large amount of sperm pouring out of her pussy and staining the carpet. 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