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turning her
attention away from me. She rubbed the black man’s head that was eating her
pussy and moaned out again. “God does that feel good. I love seeing your black
face between my legs, OH DADDY!” she howled out. “I want to fuck NIGGERS, OOOH,
GOD!”
    The other two men positioned themselves on either side of
her with their cocks dangling between their legs. As soon as Sarah saw them,
she leaned her head toward the black cock and took it between her lips. She
started sucking it eagerly, letting it slide deep into her mouth. I looked over
at the last producer. He was sitting there with a smile on his face.
    “Aren’t you going to join them?” I asked.
    He held up his hand and showed me his wedding ring. “My
slut-fucking days are behind me,” he said. “It’s fun, but I can live without
it.”
    Sarah continued sucking the black guy as she stroked off the
white guy while the second black guy held her legs wide and licked her pussy,
sliding his tongue into her channel. The black guy getting his cock sucked must
have been enjoying himself, but he got a little greedy. He kicked a leg over
her so that he was standing in front of her. He held her head in place and
started fucking her face, keeping her head still with his hands, and driving
himself balls deep into her mouth. I could see the outline of his cock as it
traveled deep down her throat. He wasn’t extremely thick but his cock was long
and I was amazed that Sarah could handle how far he was throat fucking her
without gagging or outright puking. She sat there with her arms lying limply to
her sides, giving herself to them completely.
    They brought Sarah onto all fours sideways on the couch and
the larger black man took position behind her, placing his cock at her entrance
and pushing the head into her. Sarah remained still as she tried to get used to
the intrusion of this man’s cock. He was much larger than me and she wasn’t
used to it, but she remained calm as his prick slid further in. Once she was
used to having him inside of her, his hips starting to move in a rhythmic pace,
Eric took control of her head, tilting it back so he could enjoy her mouth. He
didn’t go easy on her. From the start, he was already on the verge of cumming.
He meant what he’d said earlier about her stories turning him on. He fucked her
face greedily with the intent of bringing himself to orgasm quickly. Within a
few minutes, his face twisted like a gnarled tree branch and he dropped his
seed into her throat, pulling away when he was finished so the two black men
could keep having their fun with her. Eric fixed his pants and sat down in the
other chair to continue watching the show.
    The two black men took turns on Sarah. They fucked her from
behind, switching back and forth, one of them always fucking her and the other
getting head from her. After a while, they laid her on her back, spreading her
legs as if she were a nimble cheerleader and fucking her pussy balls deep. They
fucked her for nearly an hour straight before they were finally ready to cum.
They dragged her from the couch, bringing her to her knees and they took turns
jacking off over her face, each of them dropping their loads, wiping themselves
on her chin when they were done.
    Sarah sat there on her knees for a while after they were
finished with her. I thought about going to her right away, but I had an idea
she needed a little time to process what just happened, so instead of coddling
her, I got up and found the bathroom, grabbing a towel and bringing it to her.
    “You okay,” I asked her.
    She looked up at me, confused.
    “What did I just do? Was it real?” she asked me.
    “Um, yeah, Sarah. It was real.” I bent down and started
wiping her face clean.
    “You let me do that? How could you let me do that?”
    “It uh … looked and sounded like you wanted to, Sarah.”
    “So,” she said defensively. “If I wanted to try heroine
would you let me do that too?”
    “This wasn’t heroine, Sarah,” I