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Interracial phone sex was just what I was thinking about while watching Darren’s truck pull up to my house.  I’d had some damage to my roof in the last storm, and my friend told me about this handsome contractor who would be able to help me.  Damn, she was right. When he stepped out of his truck, all muscles and BBC confidence, I couldn’t help but feel butterflies in my stomach. As he walked up to the front door, I gathered myself and I opened it before he could even knock. “Hey, Mallory, I’m Darren,” he said, flashing his million-dollar smile. “Ready to see what kind of damage we’re dealing with?” I nodded, pointing him towards the attic step. He went up first, and as we climbed the stairs, I couldn’t help but notice the way his jeans hugged his ass.

I bit my lip and tried to focus on the task at hand. Once in the attic, Darren began to survey the damage. He was taking notes with his brow furrowed in concentration. I watched him, my mind wandering to thoughts of what interracial phone sex would be like with him.  “Well, it’s not as bad as it could have been,” he said, turning to face me. “But it’s still going to be a few thousand dollars’ worth of work.” I sighed, feeling the weight of the bill. “I know. I’m not sure how I’m going to afford it.”  I told him with a pout.  He stepped closer to me and put his hand on my shoulder. “I know it’s a lot, and I can help you out. You just have to be willing to do a few favors for me.”

Interracial phone sex turns to BBC favors.

I looked up at him, my heart pounding in my chest. “What kind of favors?” I asked.  He grinned while looking me up and down. “I think we both know what kind of favors I am talking about.” I took a hard swallow, my pussy already wet with anticipation after all the thoughts of interracial phone sex. “And what if I say yes?” I asked playfully. He took another step closer, now his body almost touching mine. “Then I’ll make it worth your while.”I bit my lip, my mind and my heart were racing. I knew I shouldn’t do this, but I couldn’t resist the temptation. “Okay,” I said softly. “I’m in.”He grinned, his hands reaching out to cup my face. “Good girl,” he whispered, then kissed me. His hands began to explore my body. I reached down, excited to unzip his pants and reveal his big black cock.

It was thick as fuck as I wrapped my hands around his big black cock  and began to throb and get even harder.  He lifted me, walking me over to the couch, before bending me over it. Hiking up my dress, his fingers began tracing the edge of my panties before pulling them aside. He rubbed his big black cock against my pussy, teasing me before thrusting it inside. I moaned loudly as my body stretched to accommodate his size. He began pumping his big black cock inside of me, his hips slapping against mine as he fucked me hard and fast.

I bet you are dying to hear all the naughty details of how good her gave that big black cock to me.  Believe me, I want to share everything with you.  Maybe we can have our own interracial phone sex role play.   All you have to do is pick up the phone, and this little kinky phone slut will give you everything you need.

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