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Title: “Best Blowjob Ever! Ebony Stud Dyke Slurps Weedman’s Dick in the Car”

The sultry, humid air hung thick as the summer sun beat down on the old Cadillac parked along a quiet residential street. Inside the car, voluptuous ebony beauty Jaxxy was mid-head bob as she slurped on her so-called girlfriend’s best friend’s thick black cock deep in her unforgiving throat. Her full, glossy bee-stung lips stretched obscenely around Jamal’s girthy shaft as she gazed up at him with an unrepentant glimmer in her smokey eye.

Ticking seconds turned to leisurely minutes as Jaxxy skillfully sucked Jamal’s dick with enthralling wickedness. She divinely slurped his engorged tip with undivided attention, swirling her agile tongue around it, evoking guttural groans from the man-whore. Her succulent lips lapped at his shaft, up and down, enveloping it like a tight, wet sleeve. She gobbled his throbbing meat with an archive of debauchery, greedily swallowing every inch of his manhood.

Her lascivious tongue climbed up the underside of his member as she sucked, creating navigable rivers that led straight to his pulsing tip. Jamal shuddered, grabbing Jaxxy’s head, pushing her to take more of his veiny shaft down her hungry throat. She willingly obliged, inhaling his cock like it was her sole purpose in life. The air hung heavy with the musky scent of Jamal’s arousal mingled with Jaxxy’s crocodile tears streaming down her face.

Soon, Jamal tensed, a silvery ribbon of pre-cum spilling onto Jaxxy’s waiting tongue. She eagerly lapped it up. The sensation made her drip into her panties, her clit pounding, yearning to be touched. But she was focused solely on the task at hand – making Jamal erupt in her filthy mouth, his hot cum splattering down her parched throat.

Jamal’s heavy testicles drew tight as he prepared to blow his load. He gripped Jaxxy’s wild curls roughly as his orgasm built. A guttural moan rumbled deep in his throat and then his cock pulsed, unloading an intense eruption of semen. Thick ropes of pearly white ejaculate shot from his slit, roping out to paint Jaxxy’s face, dangle from her perfectly shaped nose, and ooze down her straining neck.

It was the most delicious reward for a sloppy, giving blowjob execution. As the last rope of cum dripped from Jamal’s slit and onto Jaxxy’s waiting tongue, she greedily swallowed every drop of her prize, humming in appreciation.

Jaxxy slowly released Jamal’s cock, her lips giving it a parting kiss as it slid out from between her plush cushions. Jamal shuddered at the tender gesture, his cock giving a valiant twitch before slumping against his thigh, spent from the best blowjob of his life.

Jaxxy licked her lips, savoring the flavor of Jamal’s male cum mixed with the tang of weed on her lips. She sat up, wiping the cum from her face with the back of her hand and sucking it clean. Her eyes were glazed over, a satisfied smirk on her face as she leaned back in her seat and crossed her arms, reveling in Jamal’s stupor.

“Mmmm, not bad Jamal…” she purred with wry amusement. “Guess your dick knew what it was doing, coming over here while I was supposed to be keeping an eye on your girl.”

Jamal chuckled, lighting up a blunt as he watched Jaxxy lick the remainder of his cream off her fingers. “Shiiiit, you know better than that. That tongue of yours is built for dick, plain and simple.”

Jaxxy tsked, playfully swatting his muscular arm, but her eyes danced with mirth. Jamal passed her his blunt and she took a deep pull, letting the smoke slowly curl out of her mouth like an exotic dancer. She looked utterly wanton, her hair a wild mess, her lips glistening with Jamal’s cum, and the smoke from the blunt wreathing around her.

“Better not tell Stacy about this little rendezvous, yeah?” she said with a cough as she passed the blunt back. “Unless you want to ruin a good thing.”

Jamal’s lips quirked into a sly smirk as he exhaled a plume of smoke. “Wouldn’t dream of it. Bitches never need to know what goes on when they’re not around. Besides, I could use this again. Whenever I want.”

Jaxxy’s eyes flashed with mischief and hunger. “Does that mean this arrangement has possibilities?”

Jamal scoffed, grabbing her hand and pushing it down to press against the rapidly stiffening cock. “Does it feel like this is one and done? ‘Cuz that nasty mouth of yours did something.”

Jaxxy rubbed his shaft through his pants, feeling it grow and throb beneath her touch once more. “Mmmm, I can do a lot more than suck you, Jamal. But we’d better get out of this car before your girl gets back. Unless you want her walking in on you creaming inside her bestie’s tight pussy again…”

Jamal let out a low growl. “Bitch, don’t start what you can’t finish.”

Jaxxy laughed, tucking Jamal’s cock back into his pants. “I’m not the one always finishing early. Now come on, let’s get inside before we make this an epic hate fuck.”

Later that night, as Stacy slept obliviously next to her, Jaxxy’s fingers crept from beneath the covers to brush against her puffy clit, cycling through the erotic events of the day. She slid them in and out of her soaked slit, fucking herself with the memories of sucking Jamal’s cum-coated cock and soberly acknowledging, as she came, that fucking the weed her girlfriend’s man was an addiction she couldn’t kick.