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Sarah and Chaquille, 750 Word Tale
Date: 8/8/2024, Categories: Interracial Love, Author: bytheWollstonecraftWoman
... velocity. Their hips smacked in sync, and each stroke sent pleasant vibrations through their bodies that reverberated throughout the darkened room. The leather desk creaks under the combined weight of their movements as they fuck like beasts. Chaquille groaned deeply as he picked up speed, banging into Sarah's wet muff over and over a drumbeat of lustful rhythm that ricocheted throughout the near-empty mansion. Sweat beaded on their bodies as they move together in perfect unison. They groaned, moaned, and fucking with no regard for privacy. Chuck watched, stroking himself faster and faster as he neared his climax. In the heat of their passion, the man slapped Sarah's ass, leaving a reddened handprint. "You like that, slut?" She moaned louder. Chuck's grip on his stem tightened. He neared his climax. The vision of his wife's submission to this black man's ferocious touch birthed jealousy and arousal. Her wanton cries for this man to fuck her harder proved too much for him. His tiny dicklet spat on the door and streaked down the old oak woodwork, dribbling onto the floor. Their movements become frantic, their breaths ragged, lost in the primal dance of lust and desire. Chaquille's balls slapped against Sarah's ass cheeks with each deep lunge, announcing his impending climax. She shrieked, her body tensed as orgasms rocked her, and her fuckhole clenched his conquering prick. Chaquille grunts louder, his hips bucked wildly as he sprayed hot seed deep inside her, branding her as his. Panting and exhausted, they collapsed together on the desk, their bodies still joined, hearts pounding in tandem. Chuck slipped back to his bed. The proof of his humiliated approval pooled on the floor for her to see.