BLACKED Big Booty Girl Abella Danger Worships Big Black Cock

Title: Abella Danger’s Pursuit of BBC Bliss

Abella Danger, the petite yet buxom beauty, stood before the towering ebony pillar of manhood, her eyes wide with wonder and lust. The sultry vixen’s heartbeat quickened as she took in the daunting yet irresistible sight of the BBC, its girthy contours jutting proudly from a nest of dark curls.

In her lacy black lingerie, Abella felt as if she was a siren calling forth the sailor’s demise. Her strawberry blonde tresses cascaded over her shoulders, a chestnut waterfall accentuating creamy white skin and the tantalizing globes of her breasts, topped with pert, rosy tips. The lacy fabric of her bra struggled to contain their bounty while a matching thong cupped her deliciously round bottom perfectly.

Abella fell to her knees, submissive in this temple of carnal delights. She looked up at the BBC through long lashes, her tongue darting out to wet plump lips. Her hands slowly crept up muscular thighs, fingers tracing the rigid muscles before finally encircling the rock-hard ebony shaft. Abella marveled at the heat, the weight and thicknessInflation in her grasp.

She brought her face closer, inhaling the musky scent of arousal. Her pink tongue flicked out, swirling around the bulbous head, savoring the salty tang of pre-cum. Abella’s eyes fluttered shut as she took the BBC into her warm mouth, her plush lips stretched around its girth. She began to bob her head, setting a steady rhythm as she worshipped the magnificent tool with tongue and lips.

Sounds of Abella’s efforts echoed through the chamber – the wet slurps, groans, and guttural moans spilling from her as she deepthroated inch after inch. Her busty chest heaved, strapless bra slipping to reveal hardened nipples. Abella’s hands gripped taut buttocks, pulling the BBC deeper still, until her button nose brushed coarse pubic hair. Tears streaked her face but she didn’t relent, redoubling her efforts to please her BBC king.

Pulling off with an audible pop, Abella gasped for air, strings of saliva connecting her heaving bosom to the BBC. She looked pleadingly up at her dark god, silently begging for more. Abella turned around on her knees, presenting her jiggling bottom, the lacy thong disappearing between her cheeks.

Hands reaching back to spread pert moons, Abella beckoned the BBC to plunder her wet depths. The thick tool nestled between her glistening folds, the head kissing her entrance. In one swift thrust, Abella engulfed the BBC inside her slick walls, a cry of ecstasy ripped from her lips. Her body was a tight sheath, molding to every rigid inch filling her.

With a grip on her round hips, the BBC began to rut Abella doggystyle, his heavy balls slapping her clit with each forceful plunge. Abella pushed her rear harder against each thrust, impaling herself on the stretching cock. All thoughts of resistence evaporated, her tight cunt loving every moment of the violating girth.

The sensation of being used so thoroughly drove Abella wild with lust. She looked back over her shoulder, bouncing in rhythm with the BBC’s powerful thrusts, her huge breasts swaying hypnotically. Moans spilled from her painted lips, urging her dark lover to take more, to claim her completely.

Flipping Abella onto her back, the BBC nestled between her parted thighs. Abella wrapped her legs around his waist, locking him in place. As the BBC sank into her depths again, she threw her head back in rapture, a wanton expression on her face. Creamy legs raised and balanced on his strong shoulders as he pistoned into Abella’s hot, tight pussy.

Her cries of joy intensified as the BBC’s girthy base brushed her clit with each forceful thrust. Abella’s nails raked down his muscular back and gripped his flexing ass, pulling him closer, deeper. Her thick booty jiggled with each snap of the BBC’s hips, bouncing on the bed in time with his thrusts.

Abella could feel her climax building, every nerve alight with pleasure. Her walls clenched around the BBC in anticipation, and as he grazed her inner sweet spot, she exploded. Screaming her ecstasy, Abella’s body shook as waves of blinding rapture crashed over her.

The BBC continued to pump into Abella through her orgasm, her pussy shuddering and clenching, milking his throbbing shaft for all it was worth. As Abella rode out the crest of her release, she felt the BBC tense and throb within her.

With one final, deep thrust, the BBC spurted forth his reward, painting Abella’s insides with his thick seed. Abella moaned and gasped, feeling the warmth spread through her shuddering core. The BBC continued to empty his heavy balls before collapsing onto the bed beside Abella.

Lying next to each other, the two lovers gradually returned to earth. Abella whispered her thanks to the BBC and turned to look at the magnificent cock still semi-hard against her thigh. The BBC’s own shadowed gaze was fixed on Abella’s curves, his hand reaching out to caress one of her breasts.

Abella batted his hand away playfully. “Don’t you dare think we’re done,” she said with a mischievous smile. “I’ve had this BBC and I want MORE. More BBC. It’s never enough.” She leaned in and captured the dark cock in her hand, humming happily to herself as she slowly began to stroke it back to steely hardness.

And there they remained, wrapped in an intimate tangle of arms and legs, until the morrow began. The BBC made good on Abella’s naughty encouragement, and Abella held up her end of the bargain, impressively giving the BBC several more releases before the pair collapsed in exhausted heap together, giggling at their mutual lust.

It was good to be wicked and be adored for it. Abella Danger found her bliss in the worship of BBC, and would have it no other way.