Last night I had the most perverted call. It totally had my pussy soaked and dripping. My caller, we’ll call him Caller M, wanted me to be his hot crack addicted sister. I swear just listening to Caller M describe the scenario really got my juices flowing. I could feel my need for a fix kick in. I knew I would do anything to get it.
Yeah, I knew Caller M was my brother. It didn’t matter. I could use him to get what I wanted. No not what I wanted, what I needed. I’d noticed him checking me out but I never said anything. I knew it would be easy to get what I wanted if I played my cards right.
Little did I know Caller M planned to turn me into his own personal stripper. The more I shook my big juicy ass, the harder his dick became. Before the night was over I was desperate cocksucking whore. I rode his big white hairy dick until my pussy was sore. I became his personal ebony slut.
He gave me the money and I got my party on. But now whenever he wants to abuse his sister’s pussy he just tempts me with a hit. I do any nasty degrading thing he demands.
Category: Ebony girl fucking
Crack Addicted Sister
Nasty Whore for You
So many days and nights I’m out whoring and doing my thing. My pimp says there’s money to be made everywhere, all the time. As a matter of fact, that has become my motto. Sometimes he gets calls for me to meet my john at a certain hotel. Other times I’m fucking in a car in a back alley. Don’t get it twisted. I’m not some two-dollar skank. I take pride in my work. You want a blow job I’m going to give you the best fucking head you have ever had.
I’ll meet you in the bathroom in your office building. If you call and want me in a bathroom stall at three o’clock on the dot, then I’m there on time. Do you want me under your desk during a budget meeting? Jerking you off then cleaning up your cum with my tongue while your colleagues go over the numbers. In my world saying no is not an option. If you and your co-workers want to have a good time on your lunch break, then I’m your slut. I’ll suck and fuck until my throat is sore and pussy is dripping with cum.
I’m a nasty whore. I’ll do anything you say if you’re paying. In my world, there are no limits. Boundaries don’t exist. There’s only you and I…. Oh yeah, and let’s not forget the almighty dollar.
Dirty phone sex with Carmel
I’m Carmel, a sexy ebony stripper with a thirst for thick, milky cum. I love shaking my ass for money. Guys(and a few females) come from all over the city to see my ass clap. I’m an underground star in my town. I love hitting the stage and all eyes are on me. And when my dance is over, I look into the crowd for a lucky person to take to the champagne room. After dancing my ass off I’m thirsty(not for water) for thick,white cum. I’m a cum slut, and everyone in the club knows it. “Who’s coming with me to the champagne room?”, I asked the crowd. At least 30 hands shoot up the air. Far in back of the club, I see one of my favorites, Cory. I choose Cory because he could fill a bucket with jizz, and I need a lot to be truly satisfied. I walk over to him and grab him by the hand. “Shoulda known, she always chooses him”,someone hisses. I lead Cory to the champagne room, looking back at his crotch I can see he’s hard for me and ready to play. I sit him down on the sofa and get right to business. I unzip his pants and pull his huge, thick cock out and wrap my full lips around it. He taste so good, damn I made the right choice. I wrap my hands around his shaft, stroking him into my mouth. He places his hands on the sofa, lifting himself up and thrusting into my mouth. I begin to suck and lick like a mad woman. I want him inside my belly, I’m hungry for his cum. He starts to lose his rhythm, and I can tell his about to cum. He sits back on the sofa, putting his hand behind my head and now his touching the back of my throat with his hard dick. He explodes, his cum shooting into my mouth like a squirt gun. I drink up every drop. Cory never disappoints.


















