Pantyhosed Girls for BBC

The clip of Masara ended with no ceremony, just sliced off in the middle of her taking the thirtieth or God-knew-which dick of the evening.   The next video was of a slim strawberry blonde with a fresh face and dead eyes.  Her athletic frame could not have produced those gigantic tits with the black “Q” of spades tattoos on them; the globular mammaries must have been fakes.   They were covered with a ridiculously tiny pink bra that hid maybe half of her nipples.   Around her waist was a matching pink skirt, little wider than a belt.  A pair of sheer black crotchless pantyhose covered her legs, and a set of pink stripper heels were on her feet.

The girl was on a city street in broad daylight.   Her arms embraced the metal pole of a street sign, and handcuffs around her wrists meant she wasn’t going anywhere.   The empty syringe near her feet showed that the Blackball was in her and working.    The street was busy, and at least eight black men were visible, with more congregating toward the spectacle.   Not quite sure what to do, they glanced at the camera operator and each other as they jeered and commented on the dazed slut, working up their courage to do something.

The spell was broken when the slut moaned a “fuck me” to the crowd.   One of the bolder men jerked a side of her bra down and got a handful of tit.   His other hand got a handful of ass, and he moved around to her rear, muttering “yeah, I’ll fuck you, bitch.”  He worked his cock out and got it into her easily; she was wet and apparently not very tight.  He pumped a few strokes, cheered on by his comrades, then grunted in surprise as he blew his load.  He pulled out and a torrent of cum poured out.  “Come on, G, get some of this,” he panted to a friend.   His friend replaced him inside the handcuffed girl immediately, and the hoots and cheers of the crowd increased now that a full-on gangbang was underway.  The camera panned up to survey the growing crowd, now with about a dozen black men and a few white men and women spectating, many with cell phones out and filming.

The man inside began hammering her energetically, earning a series of plaintive moans from the girl, who had to brace herself against the metal pole to steady herself against the assault.   As he grew more excited, he glanced at the cameraman, who suggested “Blow a nut in her, man!”

That’s what he did, jabbing himself fully into her, saying “Take this nut, bitch!”  His ass flexed as his balls pumped her full, basting her cervix with his spunk.  She cooed in satisfaction, if not satiation, as she felt his seed fill her.   

Melanie watched the by-now-familiar scene unfold, as her hands worked her own dildo into a frenzied cadence.   She watched almost every black man in the crowd take the helpless girl one by one, most of them adding their own creamy offering to her sloppy holes, and watched her enjoy each fresh violation in a drug-enhanced haze.   

When they had all used her and the crowd began to thin, she saw one recklessly horny young white man approach her gaping, dripping hole and kneel to bury his face into the mess and began to lick her.   The slurping and smacking of his lips was disgustingly audible, and she ground her ass into his face in pleasure, as his tongue explored the passage which so many black cocks had just abused, stretched, and anointed.  

The remaining crowd made noises partly of disgust and partly of appreciation at the debasing scene, and even the cameraman laughed as the white guy freed his own dick and began to beat it as the globs of cum dripped off his chin.   Finally, he shot his own stream of jizz into the accumulated puddle on the sidewalk, and his shame overtook him as he tucked himself away in his jeans and disappeared into the crowd.  The drugged slut sank sprawling to the concrete, her cum-slicked thighs glistening in the afternoon sun.

The casual use of the girl as a cum dumpster on a public street, combined with the white man’s wanton worship of her defilement was so powerful that Melanie screamed aloud as her dildo wrenched a thrilling orgasm out of her.  She knew that her roommates were watching her even though her eyes were squeezed tight against the waves of pleasure racking her body.

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