Sorority Girls By Dick Coxxx
Cassandra White is a junior at Belmont University in New Orleans, Louisiana. She is an English major and plans to be a high school teacher upon graduation. While her parents weren't rich, Cassie, as her friends called her, had worked summer jobs in order to help pay for college expenses and her sorority dues. Cassie was a Theta. Some of the prettiest girls on campus where Thetas and Cassie was a very lovely brunette herself.
Her shoulder-length, long brown hair framed her beautiful face. Many of the boys in school asked her out for dates but her current boyfriend was Jason Smith. He played varsity football in high school but was too little to play and didn't make it on the college team so he had to settle for fraternity intramurals. Jason belonged to one of the most popular fraternities on campus, the Kappa Kappa Kappas. They normally went by the simple name of Kappas but they were sometimes called the ?Three K's? for a good reason. There were no niggers or Jews allowed in this very Southern fraternity.
The Kappas held their ?Fall Ball? at one of the old plantations on the outskirts of town. It was a formal affair with the ladies wearing formal or cocktail dresses and the guys wearing tuxedos. It was always quite the big shindig. Cassie picked out a very cute outfit for the ball the last time she went shopping with one of her sorority sisters. It was sheer silver macram? material that clung to her trim body in all the right places. The top was a halter-top design with thin spaghetti straps that tied at the back of her neck. The material was so sheer that the curve of her breasts were clearly visible through the thin material. Cassie didn't have large breasts but what she had was all hers. She didn't need much makeup as she was a natural beauty. She stepped into a pair of strappy high heeled sliver sandals with a silver necklace, bracelet and anklet that Jason had given her for her recent twentieth birthday to complete her jewelry. She wore Jason's KKK fraternity pin over her left breast next to her heart. Her finger tips and toenails were painted red to match her favorite shade of lipstick. Cassie sprayed some of her favorite perfume, White Shoulders, on her neck behind her ears with a little dab between her cleavage. Then she had a wicked thought as she lifted the hem of her dress and sprayed some perfume between her thighs. That would surely drive her lover wild.
It was a typical fall evening with a gorgeous full moon in view on a lovely cool clear night in November. Usually, New Orleans is quite warm and humid but tonight it was just perfect for the Ball. As always, there was a lot of heavy drinking going on at the party. The drinking age in Louisiana is eighteen so at least everyone was legal except for a couple of local high school senior girls who were the invited guests of one of the younger frat boys.
It party was really a roaring success and big smash. The band was the hip legendary all-black band from Memphis, Tennessee called ?Amos and Andy with the Hot Nuts.? It was kind of ironic with them playing to an all-white crowd in a plantation that once owned slaves to work the cotton fields.
The party was about to peak when it turned midnight. The band was only scheduled to play until then but would extend the playing time for 'special? compensation. The crowd was chanting out, ?One more song! One more song!?
Finally the black bandleader, Amos, said over the microphone, ?We'll be pleased to do one more song but you people need to make it worth our while. We see many a pretty honey out there that really needs some big-time loving. Who would be willing to spend the night with us for one more song??
Cassie was surprise that one of her pretty blonde sorority sisters, Amy, went up to the stage where the band was playing.
?I'll do it,? she said. ?For one more song.?
The crowd was cheering and shouting for the blonde sorority girl. There was clapping and cat-calls galore.
?Yessiree,? the black bandleader said. ?This little lady sure knows how to have fun!
?Missy,? Amos went on to say. ?Are you wearing any panties? If you are then let's get them off.?
Amy blushed before meekly shaking her head yes. Then she turned around to the audience and faced the band. The band started playing ?The Stripper? as the young blonde sorority girl reached up under her dress to slide her white bikini panties down her smooth white legs. The black bandleader held the blonde's eyes with his own gaze as everybody else was watching the blonde wiggle her tight ass back and forth as she took off her panties.
?Man,? he thought to himself. ?This little blonde bitch is gonna be one hot fuck tonight!? He loved playing to the younger white college crowd. Amos remembered that it wasn't all that long ago that he had gotten roughed up several times and had almost gotten himself lynched twice just by talking to some white boy's good-looking wife or girlfriend. Now he had beautiful white wives and girlfriends throwing themselves at him even with the encouragement of their white husbands and boyfriends. Amos was usually the first to introduce these lovely ladies to big black cock and he knew how to break them in just right. It was worth being beaten up a few times to enjoy all the white pussy he could handle and he could handle a lot! He hadn't had the twenty-thousand white women like the great basketball legend, Wilt Chamberlain, had claimed but he was well on his way. Amos kept the panties from all of the white women he fucked. He had more than two thousand pairs of white girls? panties in his trophy room at home. Early on, he just collected them. Now they were cataloged with the girl's name, age, address and phone number. He even took a digital photo of them before he started and pictures of the little white girls while they were getting fucked with his big black dick to document another one of his lovely white conquests. He would usually take the last photo of her with his thick cum slowly dripping from their ruined pussy.
The crowd was going wild. The band played one more song as the crowd watched the beautiful blonde sorority girl up on the stage dancing seductively. At the end of the tune, Amos took the white girl's hand and led her off the stage for his reward.
The drunken crowd was still hooting and hollering for more. The ?One More Song? chant filled the plantation's ballroom again.
?Come on, Cassie,? Jason encouraged her boyfriend. ?Why don't you get up there. Haven't you ever wondered about what they say about black men is true??
Strangely enough, she had wondered if it were true. She had dreamed about being with a black man once or twice and it made her kind of crazy. Cassie even had a strange tingling sensation between her legs as her fraternity boyfriend guided her to the stage.
Cassie couldn't believe that she was now up on the stage with all the black men. In the crazy wild crowd she spotted her boyfriend who just smiled at her and give her the thumbs up sign.
This time it was the lead singer, Andy, who said, ?Girl, if you gots any panties on then take them off and show us.?
Cassie turned around and faced the band just like her sorority sister Amy did. Her long silver dress had a slit on one side that went up to mid-thigh. She reached down and slid a pair of sexy black lace thong panties down her firm thighs. The band played ?The Stripper? once again as she did her impromptu striptease while removing her panties. Cassie stepped out of her useless panties and kicked them over to the black singer who caught them with one hand.
Andy brought the damp frilly panties up to his broad black nose and took a deep whiff of the fragrant panties. ?Ohhh, wheee! This little bitch is more than ready to have some fun tonight!? Cassie actually blushed at the black man's comments as she continued to seductively sway back and forth in time to the music.
At the end of the tune, the black singer took Cassie's hand and led her off stage. She heard the bass guitar player start the routine all over again as the crowd chanted ?One More Song! One More Song!? All the black band members would get their own fresh piece of white ass for themselves. The band did all this while playing five more tunes which took them past one o?clock in the morning. The last band member got his own white girl to all to himself. He would share her later with the other band members.
The black singer led Cassie out back to where two tour busses were waiting. She saw the band's name written on the sides of the bus. Andy led her to the second bus. She figured correctly that her sorority sister, Amy, was in the first bus with Amos.
Andy led his conquest up the steps. Cassie was amazed at how opulent the bus was decorated. ?Come on to the back of the bus, Honey. As niggers, we used to have to ride in the back of the bus. Now I love riding little white girls back here.?
Cassie saw the custom king-sized bed that was stretched across the rear of the bus and knew what was coming next. At first, she was a little afraid. She had had sex before but only with her boyfriend. Now this older black man was in front of her. He was to be her lover for the night. Would the rumor be true?
?Okay, Girl,? Andy said. ?Let's see them titties!?
Cassie reached up with both arms with her hands behind her neck to untie the straps.
?Whoa, hold it right there for a moment,? the black man said to Cassie.
Andy started at her extended elbows and traced a path with his black hands along the undersides of her bare arms. She shivered with excitement as his black fingers dipped into her freshly shaven armpits. His black thumbs lingered there in the smooth depression of her underarms on either side of her chest as he saw her nipples harden and poke through the thin material of her halter top. His hands came closer together underneath the silver material as his thumb and forefingers found her erect nipples. Andy's thick black lips met Cassie's as she nearly melted into him.
The black singer stepped back away from the excited brunette long enough for her to finish untieing the halter's strap around her neck. Her breath was coming in short rapid pants. Cassie pulled the tops of her dress down revealing her creamy white breasts to the black man. Andy licked his thick lips in anticipation.
?Man,? he thought to himself. ?She has the kind of tits that little black babies would just love to suckle on. Hell, ole black men like me would love to suckle on those tits as well.? He did.
They kissed again. This time it was a long soul kiss. Cassie's bare breasts were rubbing up against the black silk material of Andy's shirt as his hands roamed underneath her dress to her bare firm buttocks. The black man pulled his little brunette prize tightly against his swollen black manhood. This little bitch was really turned on.
Andy picked up his prize and placed her on the edge of the bed. He slipped off her cute little high-heeled sandals and kissed the tips of her painted toes. The black singer pushed up her dress and spread her legs slightly as he kissed the inside of her trim ankles. The Negro singer lingered there for a few moments before moving up her athletic legs and kissing the inside of her knees. Cassie worked out daily at the university's gymnasium and went on five miles jogs on a regular basis. Her trim legs and firm body were a direct result of her efforts. Andy sported a mustasche and it tickled Cassie's firm thigh as he traced a path to her maidenhood.
The black singer liked all kinds of little white pussy. He especially liked Cassie's. She had trimmed her curly brown bush into a small triangle that pointed the way to her maidenhood. He could smell the heady fragrance of her perfume mixed with her own natural womanly aroma. His big black cock grew even larger in his tight pants.
Andy's black thumbs spread her pussy lips giving him direct access to her erect little clitoris. Cassie jumped when his tongue darted around her blood-engorged member. She never let her boyfriend do this to her because she thought it was just too dirty of a thing to do. Now she had a strange black man between her widespread legs feasting on her tight white pussy as his broad black nose was buried deeply between her pussy lips. Cassie moaned in ecstasy when she had her first orgasm.
The black singer quickly shucked off his clothes. Cassie noticed that he wasn't wearing any underpants when his huge black cock sprang into view. She had heard the rumor that black men were better endowed than white men but now she knew it was true for herself. Andy's massive black cock was more than twice the size of her white boyfriend's penis. The huge black balls hung down in the sack like twin golf balls.
The negro singer said, ?Put it in for me, Honey.?
Cassie reached down between her widespread legs and grasped his giant black cock. Her little white hand barely fit around the huge girth of this black monster. She surrendered all when she guided his massive black manhood to her tight, quivering little white pussy.
Andy's huge black cock was knocking on heaven's door. Hell, he planned on knocking it down and busting in. Cassie's little body jerked as the huge black cockhead pushed its way into her tight little pussy. He spread her legs even wider as he worked his big black cock even further into her resisting entrance.
?Man, this little white bitch is tight,? he thought to himself. ?Her boyfriend's little white dick never got this far. I'm plowing new ground here!?
Cassie squirmed some as the negro worked his member deeper and deeper into her almost virginal opening. Soon his kinky, black pubic hair was intergrating with her silky, brown pussy hair. They kissed again as the negro slowly moved his giant black cock in and out of her tight pussy. Cassie had another orgasm as her arms and legs came up to wrap around his black body.
Her nails raked across his broad black back leaving purlpe welts on his thick black skin. Cassie was fucking her black lover like she had never fucked before. Her own loins were on fire with black lust as she had yet another orgasm.
Cassie didn't know how long they had fucked because she had lost all sense of time. Finally, she felt the huge black cock embedded deep into her pussy began to swell even larger. The black singer couldn't pull out now even if he wanted to without ripping apart the young white girl's stretched pussy as his huge black cockhead had grown even larger buried down deep into her tight womb. It was like the dog fucking the female bitch. The only way for him to pull out of her sweet pussy now was for him to blow his wad or for someone to throw cold water on him. He blew his wad like the volcano Mount Vesuvius blowing its stack. His thick cum exploded out of the tip of his black cock and spewed deep into her battered womb. Sparks and hot lava flew everywhere! Cassie felt his eruption coming and climaxed once again with her black lover. Andy collapsed on his new white conquest. He wasn't as young as he used to be but he was as good once as he ever was.
The negro singer rolled off of his new white pussy. She was a great little fuck. Cassie tried to protest in vain as one of the black stagehands crawled up between her legs. Now it was time to share the booty with the worker bees. The crew got paid fairly well but they always looked forward to the spoils. It was like the ****** and pilfering after the war by the conquering warriors.
By the time the sun rose, Cassie had fucked and sucked her way through seven or eight black men. She couldn't remember how many black men who actually took her. Two of them had even taken her virginal ass. She was going to be very sore for more than a week but she would remember this night for the rest of her sweet life.
The busses had moved and she didn't know where she was. Fortunately, someone had called her a cab to take her back to campus. Jason was there at her dorm to help his barefoot girlfriend into her own bed. When he slipped her gown off of her naked body he saw all of the love bites and bruises on her smooth white skin. Thick cum was caked between her thighs and matted on her curly brown pussy hair.
Jason cradled his lovely girlfriend tenderly in his arms. ?Oh, Baby,? he said. ?I'm so sorry. I didn't know that those black bastards would do all of this to you.?
?It's all right, Jason,? Cassie said just before passing out. ?I loved every minute of it!?
Cassandra White is a junior at Belmont University in New Orleans, Louisiana. She is an English major and plans to be a high school teacher upon graduation. While her parents weren't rich, Cassie, as her friends called her, had worked summer jobs in order to help pay for college expenses and her sorority dues. Cassie was a Theta. Some of the prettiest girls on campus where Thetas and Cassie was a very lovely brunette herself.
Her shoulder-length, long brown hair framed her beautiful face. Many of the boys in school asked her out for dates but her current boyfriend was Jason Smith. He played varsity football in high school but was too little to play and didn't make it on the college team so he had to settle for fraternity intramurals. Jason belonged to one of the most popular fraternities on campus, the Kappa Kappa Kappas. They normally went by the simple name of Kappas but they were sometimes called the ?Three K's? for a good reason. There were no niggers or Jews allowed in this very Southern fraternity.
The Kappas held their ?Fall Ball? at one of the old plantations on the outskirts of town. It was a formal affair with the ladies wearing formal or cocktail dresses and the guys wearing tuxedos. It was always quite the big shindig. Cassie picked out a very cute outfit for the ball the last time she went shopping with one of her sorority sisters. It was sheer silver macram? material that clung to her trim body in all the right places. The top was a halter-top design with thin spaghetti straps that tied at the back of her neck. The material was so sheer that the curve of her breasts were clearly visible through the thin material. Cassie didn't have large breasts but what she had was all hers. She didn't need much makeup as she was a natural beauty. She stepped into a pair of strappy high heeled sliver sandals with a silver necklace, bracelet and anklet that Jason had given her for her recent twentieth birthday to complete her jewelry. She wore Jason's KKK fraternity pin over her left breast next to her heart. Her finger tips and toenails were painted red to match her favorite shade of lipstick. Cassie sprayed some of her favorite perfume, White Shoulders, on her neck behind her ears with a little dab between her cleavage. Then she had a wicked thought as she lifted the hem of her dress and sprayed some perfume between her thighs. That would surely drive her lover wild.
It was a typical fall evening with a gorgeous full moon in view on a lovely cool clear night in November. Usually, New Orleans is quite warm and humid but tonight it was just perfect for the Ball. As always, there was a lot of heavy drinking going on at the party. The drinking age in Louisiana is eighteen so at least everyone was legal except for a couple of local high school senior girls who were the invited guests of one of the younger frat boys.
It party was really a roaring success and big smash. The band was the hip legendary all-black band from Memphis, Tennessee called ?Amos and Andy with the Hot Nuts.? It was kind of ironic with them playing to an all-white crowd in a plantation that once owned slaves to work the cotton fields.
The party was about to peak when it turned midnight. The band was only scheduled to play until then but would extend the playing time for 'special? compensation. The crowd was chanting out, ?One more song! One more song!?
Finally the black bandleader, Amos, said over the microphone, ?We'll be pleased to do one more song but you people need to make it worth our while. We see many a pretty honey out there that really needs some big-time loving. Who would be willing to spend the night with us for one more song??
Cassie was surprise that one of her pretty blonde sorority sisters, Amy, went up to the stage where the band was playing.
?I'll do it,? she said. ?For one more song.?
The crowd was cheering and shouting for the blonde sorority girl. There was clapping and cat-calls galore.
?Yessiree,? the black bandleader said. ?This little lady sure knows how to have fun!
?Missy,? Amos went on to say. ?Are you wearing any panties? If you are then let's get them off.?
Amy blushed before meekly shaking her head yes. Then she turned around to the audience and faced the band. The band started playing ?The Stripper? as the young blonde sorority girl reached up under her dress to slide her white bikini panties down her smooth white legs. The black bandleader held the blonde's eyes with his own gaze as everybody else was watching the blonde wiggle her tight ass back and forth as she took off her panties.
?Man,? he thought to himself. ?This little blonde bitch is gonna be one hot fuck tonight!? He loved playing to the younger white college crowd. Amos remembered that it wasn't all that long ago that he had gotten roughed up several times and had almost gotten himself lynched twice just by talking to some white boy's good-looking wife or girlfriend. Now he had beautiful white wives and girlfriends throwing themselves at him even with the encouragement of their white husbands and boyfriends. Amos was usually the first to introduce these lovely ladies to big black cock and he knew how to break them in just right. It was worth being beaten up a few times to enjoy all the white pussy he could handle and he could handle a lot! He hadn't had the twenty-thousand white women like the great basketball legend, Wilt Chamberlain, had claimed but he was well on his way. Amos kept the panties from all of the white women he fucked. He had more than two thousand pairs of white girls? panties in his trophy room at home. Early on, he just collected them. Now they were cataloged with the girl's name, age, address and phone number. He even took a digital photo of them before he started and pictures of the little white girls while they were getting fucked with his big black dick to document another one of his lovely white conquests. He would usually take the last photo of her with his thick cum slowly dripping from their ruined pussy.
The crowd was going wild. The band played one more song as the crowd watched the beautiful blonde sorority girl up on the stage dancing seductively. At the end of the tune, Amos took the white girl's hand and led her off the stage for his reward.
The drunken crowd was still hooting and hollering for more. The ?One More Song? chant filled the plantation's ballroom again.
?Come on, Cassie,? Jason encouraged her boyfriend. ?Why don't you get up there. Haven't you ever wondered about what they say about black men is true??
Strangely enough, she had wondered if it were true. She had dreamed about being with a black man once or twice and it made her kind of crazy. Cassie even had a strange tingling sensation between her legs as her fraternity boyfriend guided her to the stage.
Cassie couldn't believe that she was now up on the stage with all the black men. In the crazy wild crowd she spotted her boyfriend who just smiled at her and give her the thumbs up sign.
This time it was the lead singer, Andy, who said, ?Girl, if you gots any panties on then take them off and show us.?
Cassie turned around and faced the band just like her sorority sister Amy did. Her long silver dress had a slit on one side that went up to mid-thigh. She reached down and slid a pair of sexy black lace thong panties down her firm thighs. The band played ?The Stripper? once again as she did her impromptu striptease while removing her panties. Cassie stepped out of her useless panties and kicked them over to the black singer who caught them with one hand.
Andy brought the damp frilly panties up to his broad black nose and took a deep whiff of the fragrant panties. ?Ohhh, wheee! This little bitch is more than ready to have some fun tonight!? Cassie actually blushed at the black man's comments as she continued to seductively sway back and forth in time to the music.
At the end of the tune, the black singer took Cassie's hand and led her off stage. She heard the bass guitar player start the routine all over again as the crowd chanted ?One More Song! One More Song!? All the black band members would get their own fresh piece of white ass for themselves. The band did all this while playing five more tunes which took them past one o?clock in the morning. The last band member got his own white girl to all to himself. He would share her later with the other band members.
The black singer led Cassie out back to where two tour busses were waiting. She saw the band's name written on the sides of the bus. Andy led her to the second bus. She figured correctly that her sorority sister, Amy, was in the first bus with Amos.
Andy led his conquest up the steps. Cassie was amazed at how opulent the bus was decorated. ?Come on to the back of the bus, Honey. As niggers, we used to have to ride in the back of the bus. Now I love riding little white girls back here.?
Cassie saw the custom king-sized bed that was stretched across the rear of the bus and knew what was coming next. At first, she was a little afraid. She had had sex before but only with her boyfriend. Now this older black man was in front of her. He was to be her lover for the night. Would the rumor be true?
?Okay, Girl,? Andy said. ?Let's see them titties!?
Cassie reached up with both arms with her hands behind her neck to untie the straps.
?Whoa, hold it right there for a moment,? the black man said to Cassie.
Andy started at her extended elbows and traced a path with his black hands along the undersides of her bare arms. She shivered with excitement as his black fingers dipped into her freshly shaven armpits. His black thumbs lingered there in the smooth depression of her underarms on either side of her chest as he saw her nipples harden and poke through the thin material of her halter top. His hands came closer together underneath the silver material as his thumb and forefingers found her erect nipples. Andy's thick black lips met Cassie's as she nearly melted into him.
The black singer stepped back away from the excited brunette long enough for her to finish untieing the halter's strap around her neck. Her breath was coming in short rapid pants. Cassie pulled the tops of her dress down revealing her creamy white breasts to the black man. Andy licked his thick lips in anticipation.
?Man,? he thought to himself. ?She has the kind of tits that little black babies would just love to suckle on. Hell, ole black men like me would love to suckle on those tits as well.? He did.
They kissed again. This time it was a long soul kiss. Cassie's bare breasts were rubbing up against the black silk material of Andy's shirt as his hands roamed underneath her dress to her bare firm buttocks. The black man pulled his little brunette prize tightly against his swollen black manhood. This little bitch was really turned on.
Andy picked up his prize and placed her on the edge of the bed. He slipped off her cute little high-heeled sandals and kissed the tips of her painted toes. The black singer pushed up her dress and spread her legs slightly as he kissed the inside of her trim ankles. The Negro singer lingered there for a few moments before moving up her athletic legs and kissing the inside of her knees. Cassie worked out daily at the university's gymnasium and went on five miles jogs on a regular basis. Her trim legs and firm body were a direct result of her efforts. Andy sported a mustasche and it tickled Cassie's firm thigh as he traced a path to her maidenhood.
The black singer liked all kinds of little white pussy. He especially liked Cassie's. She had trimmed her curly brown bush into a small triangle that pointed the way to her maidenhood. He could smell the heady fragrance of her perfume mixed with her own natural womanly aroma. His big black cock grew even larger in his tight pants.
Andy's black thumbs spread her pussy lips giving him direct access to her erect little clitoris. Cassie jumped when his tongue darted around her blood-engorged member. She never let her boyfriend do this to her because she thought it was just too dirty of a thing to do. Now she had a strange black man between her widespread legs feasting on her tight white pussy as his broad black nose was buried deeply between her pussy lips. Cassie moaned in ecstasy when she had her first orgasm.
The black singer quickly shucked off his clothes. Cassie noticed that he wasn't wearing any underpants when his huge black cock sprang into view. She had heard the rumor that black men were better endowed than white men but now she knew it was true for herself. Andy's massive black cock was more than twice the size of her white boyfriend's penis. The huge black balls hung down in the sack like twin golf balls.
The negro singer said, ?Put it in for me, Honey.?
Cassie reached down between her widespread legs and grasped his giant black cock. Her little white hand barely fit around the huge girth of this black monster. She surrendered all when she guided his massive black manhood to her tight, quivering little white pussy.
Andy's huge black cock was knocking on heaven's door. Hell, he planned on knocking it down and busting in. Cassie's little body jerked as the huge black cockhead pushed its way into her tight little pussy. He spread her legs even wider as he worked his big black cock even further into her resisting entrance.
?Man, this little white bitch is tight,? he thought to himself. ?Her boyfriend's little white dick never got this far. I'm plowing new ground here!?
Cassie squirmed some as the negro worked his member deeper and deeper into her almost virginal opening. Soon his kinky, black pubic hair was intergrating with her silky, brown pussy hair. They kissed again as the negro slowly moved his giant black cock in and out of her tight pussy. Cassie had another orgasm as her arms and legs came up to wrap around his black body.
Her nails raked across his broad black back leaving purlpe welts on his thick black skin. Cassie was fucking her black lover like she had never fucked before. Her own loins were on fire with black lust as she had yet another orgasm.
Cassie didn't know how long they had fucked because she had lost all sense of time. Finally, she felt the huge black cock embedded deep into her pussy began to swell even larger. The black singer couldn't pull out now even if he wanted to without ripping apart the young white girl's stretched pussy as his huge black cockhead had grown even larger buried down deep into her tight womb. It was like the dog fucking the female bitch. The only way for him to pull out of her sweet pussy now was for him to blow his wad or for someone to throw cold water on him. He blew his wad like the volcano Mount Vesuvius blowing its stack. His thick cum exploded out of the tip of his black cock and spewed deep into her battered womb. Sparks and hot lava flew everywhere! Cassie felt his eruption coming and climaxed once again with her black lover. Andy collapsed on his new white conquest. He wasn't as young as he used to be but he was as good once as he ever was.
The negro singer rolled off of his new white pussy. She was a great little fuck. Cassie tried to protest in vain as one of the black stagehands crawled up between her legs. Now it was time to share the booty with the worker bees. The crew got paid fairly well but they always looked forward to the spoils. It was like the ****** and pilfering after the war by the conquering warriors.
By the time the sun rose, Cassie had fucked and sucked her way through seven or eight black men. She couldn't remember how many black men who actually took her. Two of them had even taken her virginal ass. She was going to be very sore for more than a week but she would remember this night for the rest of her sweet life.
The busses had moved and she didn't know where she was. Fortunately, someone had called her a cab to take her back to campus. Jason was there at her dorm to help his barefoot girlfriend into her own bed. When he slipped her gown off of her naked body he saw all of the love bites and bruises on her smooth white skin. Thick cum was caked between her thighs and matted on her curly brown pussy hair.
Jason cradled his lovely girlfriend tenderly in his arms. ?Oh, Baby,? he said. ?I'm so sorry. I didn't know that those black bastards would do all of this to you.?
?It's all right, Jason,? Cassie said just before passing out. ?I loved every minute of it!?
