Second part of my fun with Tracey and four big black hunks

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This story is second part from Tracey and I take on Clive and his son again. With other BBC

“Oh fuck yes.”

I knew on hearing those simple three words spoken by Tracey that her wet pussy had just been splayed by Clive’s big cock for the first time.

I looked across to see my friend being pinned to the wall by this big, muscular, black guy. Her legs spread akimbo with her white high heels dangling off her feet as she was literally pounded and nailed to the wall mercilessly.

“Oh Clive,” she breathlessly urged. “Fuck it. Fuck me really hard. Oh, oh my god. Jesus Christ, oh fucking hell yes! Anna, Anna he’s fucking huge.”

Tracey was panting as the sounds of her cunny being filled and the slap, slap, slap of Clive’s big hairy balls and thighs against my friend’s wet pussy and thighs echoed around the room.

“That’s it Dad, give the blonde slut what she wants. Give her a good banging,” Henry was saying slowly tugging on his big, long veiny shaft as he watched his father mercilessly fucking the shit out of Tracy.

Daniel was doing an expert job at eating my pussy out and had me on the verge of climaxing whilst I sucked his father’s cock.

“I need a cock up me as well,” I muttered and after a few more licks and sucks on Trevor’s rock hard tool I told him to fuck me.

“Get me on all fours and get your big cock in me,” I said to Trevor.” Come here you gorgeous hunk and I will lick and kiss that black cock back to hardness for you,” I said turning to his son Daniel.

Tracey’s pounding continued and I knew that Clive was going to spunk deep in my friend’s pussy.

His muscular back was showing signs of sweat as Tracey continued to be literally nailed against the hotel wall.

She was in a state of high lustiness, “Oh fucking hell yes,” was all she was mumbling over and over again. “Oh fucking hell, you’re so big. Oh fucking hell yes.”

I smiled as I was about to take a cocking. “If you think that’s good, wait until his son gets his big cock up you,” I said to her. “You’ll be cumming again in seconds.”

I was now on all fours, Trevor had placed himself behind me slapping my ass with his hard cock.

He let out a loud chuckle saying, “Oh Anna, oh I love this tattoo as well,” and then proceeded to tell the guys what I had stamped across the small of my back. “She’s announcing to the world that she’s a married cumslut,” he laughed.

“The dirty bitch is right as well,” Clive said as he continued banging away hard at Tracy literally using her as a fucktoy, pulling her up and down onto his throbbing, and now very shiny cock. It was coated with Traceys cunny juice.

“I’m going to cum,” he said loudly. “I’m going to flood your pussy.”

“Give it to me. Give it to me, give me all your hot spunk,” Tracey was saying in reply and she looked up and smiled. Glistening trails of spunk still shining on her face and tits from the load she had taken from Daniel.

Trevor was now entering me from behind for the first time. Teasing my lips and slit and then his big, thick cock probed against my pussy lips. I instinctively pushed back, plunging his full length directly into me.

“Fucking hell you want it as well don’t you,” he said forcefully.

“I want it. I want it so fucking badly,” I said. “Go on Trevor, fuck me then. Fuck me hard. Go on grab me round the waist and fuck it like you’ve never fucked anyone.”

This stunningly handsome, gorgeous, older black man placed his big hands at the side of my butt. Grabbing me around the waist and pulling me back onto him and then pushing me away so his full veined length came out of me, and then I slammed back so that I took his full eight inches deep back up my pussy once more.

“Oh that’s it. That’s it, use me as your fucktoy. I love it. Go on babes, fuck my married cunt. It’s all yours,” I was begging for a good, base screwing.

Clive was cumming up Tracey, his thrusting slowing down but I could see Tracey smiling and as he moved her slightly to one side, still carrying her, I could see Clive’s creamed shaft and globs of his cum coating is thick black cock.

“That’s it, that’s it, fill the slut up,” his son was saying slowly, wanking his hard cock ready for his turn.

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