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White Bitch (Part 10)

"You'll learn to take the whole thing, bitch, when it's hard. Lester's whores can take a good throat fucking," he said. He scooted forward on the couch and put his feet up alongside his hips, and he leaned back. The whole expanse of his hairy ass crack was in front of me. He held his cock up out of the way. "Put your hands on my ass and get busy," he said. I cupped the cheeks of his immense ass in my hands and lowered my face into his crack. I was assailed with the musky, sweat-smell of him, and the faint shit-smell of his ass. I put my tongue to the soft, warm hole and licked.

   "There's a good bitch," he said. I parted the hairs with my tongue, and licked some more, wetting the hole. My mouth began to water, and I was suddenly seized with the depravity of what I was doing, and I screwed my tongue into his hole as far as I could, licking it, cleaning it, swallowing the mouthfuls of saliva. He locked his feet behind my head and held me pressed into him, and I licked and sucked his ass until my tongue was numb. He let his feet fall to the floor, dislodging me, and he pointed his cock at my mouth. I opened my mouth and sucked him again, and he was erect. I wanted it this time, and I sucked like the whore I now knew I was.

   My cunt was aching with need, and it was dripping. He stuck a leg under me and rubbed my cunt with his ankle. I lowered my weight on his leg, wrapping my arms around his thigh, grinding my cunt on him as I sucked his cock feverishly. I rode his leg like when I used to play horsie with my father. I never orgasmed on my father's leg though. I exploded, my cunt farting and squishing on his leg, and my mouth making obscene noises on his cock. After I came, I paused in my sucking. He rapped me on the top of the head, and I resumed sucking, my wet cunt splayed across his ankle. This load of sperm was destined for my stomach, and I swallowed it all with greed, sucking and sucking until there was no more. He pushed me away.

   "Get dressed, " he said.

   "I thought, you were going to fuck me," I whined, almost in tears.

   "Maybe tomorrow, I'm tired." He walked over to my purse and dumped it on the table as I got dressed. He jotted down my driver's license information and I gave him my phone number. He jotted his number down and put it in my purse. "What time do you get home tomorrow?" he asked me.

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