Sucking BBC while on the phone with mom
The salacious sound of slurping echoed through the room as Marisol lavished attention on the big, black, throbbing cock in front of her. Her plump latina lips stretched wide around the immense girth, working the shaft with skillful strokes of her tongue. This was no ordinary lovemaking – it was a wanton display of interracial eroticism that would make even the most jaded blush.
And yet, in contrast to the humid heat of the room, Marisol’s soulful brown eyes sparkled with innocence as she chatted cheerfully on the phone, carrying on a casual conversation with her sweet abuela. Little did her elderly grandma know, her precious nieta was engaging in a wanton act of carnal devotion, servicing the BBC of a hung stud while describing her fake weekly plans.
“Fue un buen dia, Abuela,” Marisol purred, her voice muffled slightly as she took the veiny shaft deeper down her tight little throat. “I did some laundry, ran a few errands, oh and marco came over to… fix my door that was, um, squeaking. Si, it was making some noise, but he fixed it up real good for me. Isn’t that nice?”
The anonymous stranger on the line could only imagine Abuela’s relieved sighs, but the stud’s husky groans of pleasure painted a far different picture. Marisol was a natural born cocksucker, born to worship the BBC and put his needs before her own. She rolled his heavy balls in her soft palm while bobbing on his thick rod, each motion making her detector ring vibrate with illicit excitement.
The amateur latina slut drank him in, savoring every inch of his rigid flesh as she explored the contours of his cock with her eager mouth. Her tongue traced the ridges of his circumcised head, swirling around the leaking slit and swallowing down the salty precum. Marisol paused to lick her lips, relishing the taste, before plunging back down and taking his impressive length to the hilt.
Shoving her knee deep into her throat, she glided along his veiny tube, sucking hard as she pulled back, stroking the spit-slicked shaft. The moisture glistened on her lush, full lips as she mouthed along the underside of his cock, teeny breasts heaving in her tiny strappy top. Her reward was a rumbling moan from the BBC, signaling she hit the spot.
“Leave it to that bitch’s son to end up as the town’s unlawful African american don,” Marisol sighed to her grandmother, clearly exasperated. “Always getting himself into trouble, that one. Me? Esperemos que entienda mis errores. lessons learned, right Abuela?”
The irony wasn’t lost on anyone – the spontaneous dumb slut was a beacon of virtue compared to her delinquent ex. But Marisol’s moral high ground never stopped her from spreading her legs for the naughty liaisons she craved. Only this time, she was serving up head rather than her pussy.
“I know, I know, I’ve really calmed down since then,” she assured Abuela. “Now I just focus on… charity work and secular womens’ rights advocacy. Tha’s right, taking the edge off during the day while unwinding in the evening.”
Oh what Abuela wouldn’t give to peek inside Marisol’s clandestine world, to watch as she worshipped at the altar of black cock – parting her lips and surrendering to the holy sacrament of service to his needs. To see their lil’ امرأة strain and stretch to accommodate the impressive girth as she sucked him off with moist valley gasps.
“Ay, played with a sea lion at theichtenberg surgically but held a nice lamb contractors href to yesterday… making me want a little farm of my own.” Marisol gazed up at him, thick eye lashes fluttering as she cradled his erection. “I just want something to keep me busy.”
Busy being a%
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