The girl at the register asked if we found everything we were looking for, and Mom said, “Yes, these and more.” I could have died. I still had some cum in my hair, and Mom had some leaking out and dripping on the store’s carpet.
Dad paraded us through the mall concourse like a pair of co-ed cock teasers. I smiled, knowing we were far more than simple cock-teasers. We stopped at the food court, where we ate while we sat with our naked asses perched on the edge of a bench.
Anyone paying attention would have seen our naked asses and twats. The whole situation had me horny as hell. I would have fucked a trainload of cocks.
As we were leaving the mall, a big black guy came up and asked my father if we were willing to party. Daddy asked him what he had to offer. The guy discreetly whispered, “I have eight inches of black fuck meat that will stuff and please both of these white sluts.
Dad asked him, “What makes you so sure they are sluts?”
The guy responded, “Neither of these bitches is wearing underwear.”
Dad nodded his head yes, and the guy said, “Follow me.”
He led us through a side door into a service alley and a store room. In the storeroom, he grabbed me, spinning me around to face him as he lifted my very short dress over my head. Mom released his belt as I dropped to my knees on the cold concrete and fished out the blackest cock I ever saw.
I thought, “My God, he’ll never get this thing inside of me.” Mom pulled her dress over her head, and the black guy looked at us and said, Damn, neither of you bitches has any titty.” Mom and I have both heard this so many times. It really didn’t bother us.
Both Mom and I spoke in unison, “You can’t stuff that cock in a tit.” I then put his black cock into my mouth and sucked on it while grabbing Mom’s nicely shaped ass. I sucked on it and backed off so Mom could taste it also.
After we got him hard, he instructed me to lean over a table in the room and told Mom to teabag his nuts while he stuffed my young twat with black meat. I leaned over the table as he stepped up and centered his cock on my fuck hole. He thrust his hips forward. I felt like someone impaled me with a baseball bat.
I grunted and reached under myself to rub my twat. Mom pushed my hand aside and found my clitoris. She worked on stroking my clitoral area as she licked his black nuts. He keeps the pressure up, pushing his black cock into my cunt. Mom’s stroking of my clit was working.
I was getting very wet. The wetness is aiding the black man’s cock in its assault on my young cunt. After what seemed like forever, I felt his pelvic bone press against mine. I felt so full, so stuffed. He waited before proceeding, allowing me to adjust to being so full of cock. Next, he flexed his hips, causing his cock to jerk inside of me and send chills down my spine.
I lifted my legs to entrap him in me. He started fucking me. He set a rhythm of in and out strokes as the room filled with the suction noise of his cock’s back-and-forth motion in my tight cunt.
Mom sucked and liked his nuts, then pressed her finger into his ass pucker. That was all it took. It was the trigger that set him off. He pushed into me as he basted my cunt with copious amounts of his baby gravy. Fuck! I am glad I am on the pill.
No doubt this black baby maker would have filled my trim stomach with a child. I felt Mom’s tongue licking the area around the juncture of his black cock and my hairless white twat hole. I went off again, squirting our mixed juices with such force that I coated his nuts and Mom’s face.
He pulled out of me, and Mom buried her face in my gaping snatch as he stepped behind her and pushed his still-hard black cock into her twat. Dad stepped up to my side, offering his cock to my mouth. I took it into my mouth and sucked until he blasted a load of cream into my mouth, coating my tonsils.
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