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Gang Bang Granny Loves Black

Math is hard.. and THICK!

I woke up horny  thinkin about gangbangs and now I can’t settle down.  Been touching my pussy all fucking day, daydreaming.   It’s been a good long time since I’ve had all my holes stuffed.  You ask me it’s all about strength in numbers… THE MORE THE MERRIER!!   I prefer a 2:1 ratio.. thats two cocks for every one  hole.   6 cocks for all three of my holes sounds like a good goddamn number to me.  That’s three teams of two guys to pound me from both ends.  Or two teams of three guys to make me suck cock while I practice my Double Penetration.   Now make it Six big black cocks and you can call that my idea of heaven.!

Here’s a little story problem for you.  If  Miss Helen  is cockstroking  TWO  12 inch black bull dicks  at a rate of 60 strokes per minute, but  it takes the average black bull ten strokes per inch to shoot off a half ounce of tastyblack  bull milk….  how many minutes will it take Miss Helen to get at least one full ounce of black bull cum dribbling down her pathetic  CUCK of a husband’s white chin?

That’s right class… FIVE MINUTES per bull!   Because once her tinydick husband begs her to stop playin  around with the handjobs and show her how to  REALY please those big black studs, that tight fuckin pink pussy of hers is guaranteed to make any black fuckstick SHOOT like a rocket in five minutes or less.  Don’t  believe me?  Bring me your thickest piece of chocolate and I’ll prove it to you!

MISS HELEN 1 888 258 3960

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Taxicab confessions

Always on the go....

I’m quickly running out of exotic places to have sex.  In the past month I’ve had sex in a coffee house bathroom, an elevator, two different taxis, and most recently the roof of an abandoned schoolhouse building overlooking a church.  It was so wicked and so wrong, but oh so hot.  And you’d better believe i’d do it again.  Surprisingly, as hot as it was, that was not my most interesting escapade of the month.

That would be the second taxi ride, the one home from the swinger’s party Frank and I attended.  Action there was fairly slow but we did manage to make a new friend.  Bill.  6’2 grey and balding but smoldering blue eyes  and a LONG agile tongue and even longer fingers.    I’ll never forget the driver’s look of surprise as he watched in the rearview mirror as Frank and Bill caressed my breasts through my blouse while I sat between them, rubbing their crotches.  The way he began to swerve dangerously from lane to lane as their fingers opened my blouse and freed my breasts as I tongue kissed one man, and then the other, as they took turns ravishing my nipples and fingering my clit under my skirt.   Finally we came to a ull stop at a redlight and I locked eyes with our cab driver, a slender ukranian accented fellow in his late 30′s or so.  I loved the look of helpless desire in his eyes, as he watched the scene unfold in the backseat.   I thought for sure he would pull the car over once Frank and Bill took turns fingering me and feeding me my own cum, but he drove us determinedly all the way back to my house. 

By then I was busy devouring both cocks, jerking Frank feverishly in one hand while I leaned over to swallow Bill’s raging member, switching back and forth.  Suddenly I realized we were in the driveway and the cab was no longer idling.  I tore my mouth away from Frank’s and Bill’s cocks long enough to ask the driver what was next.

“Don’t worry, guys, the meter is no longer running…” He croaked in his accent. I noticed he had freed his cock from his pants and was pumping it furiously…. I looked over at Frank in that knowing way, the way we do when we already know the question and the answer. 

“Why don’t you come inside, driver… I’d like to give you a more generous tip…” I crooned…

That wasn’t my first gangbang, but it certainly was my first spontaneous one.  Each man took turns filling up all my holes, and tasting my juices that flowed like a faucet from between my legs.   

 

Oops!  I could go on and on about that night, but it is late, and retelling this story has made me all wet again and dear Frankie is waiting for me, ever so near in bed, naked, and sweetly dozing…  his cock swelling and lolling about his hips like a lazy dog.  I must feel him inside of me now… if you hurry you can catch us in the act. Lately I’ve been into answering the phone and doing calls while Frank parts my pussy with his tongue, his fingers, his magnificent cock and his tongue…. call now while his supply lasts!

CAROL  1-888-252-5839

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