“Gotta smoke der’ honky?” was all I heard, grumble from the taller of the two. I turned and faced the wall, tugged on my thong and worked it down from under my skirt until it was around my ankles. Porn sex I peeled the sheath back and slobbered all over it. It popped inside after a gentle push. “Gotta smoke der’ honky?” was all I heard, grumble from the taller of the two. He did this two more times, on the last pill he slid his finger as deep as his hand would let him, wriggling it about inside me. “The more the merrier.” I blurted out before turning my pale freckled face red in embarrassment. I’d let him dive between my legs with his tongue and lick me as best he could… He was terrible to be honest, but I put up with it for the most part. He pressed with no luck, despite the wet juices running down the inside of my legs. I leant between my legs, his cock felt like a silky lump of salami. The gate had been opened and he now had 3 African men standing over him. In between fondling hairy balls, and licking my way up and down salty, Negro dongs.
