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Miket83
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Wheres all the south bend indiana whores ?
Ur right i want a slut not a whoreI'm not a whore because I don't get paid, I just a white slut who loves bbc!
Then attach a fine gold directly to your clit....so every step and slight movement gives you shockwaves of pleasureChetansha said:
I'd also love to pierce your titties with slave rings
if u put a thin gold 2-foot chain on each of my 3 slave ringz n clip all 3 free endz to my leash u coud tug me all around naked by my nippelz n clit makin me wimper n stumble on my 5" heelz
So she was hooked on bbc after one time?I always knew my wife loved sex and loved a variety of men and women, but watching her change from the very first night with a black man that she would do anything he wanted to get to be with him over and over. She started doing things that previously she would not.
I'd love tuggin you around ...whimpering and trembling...on the edge of sexual
The power of going into sub slut desires and add BBC to that and just gets more powerful...and addictive!I always knew my wife loved sex and loved a variety of men and women, but watching her change from the very first night with a black man that she would do anything he wanted to get to be with him over and over. She started doing things that previously she would not.
I'm not ashamed of loving Blacks, I feel proud and fortunate for them having me.
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I'd love to hear more.The power of going into sub slut desires and add BBC to that and just gets more powerful...and addictive!
I prefer the term slut to whore , I’m free , whores charge . Though have had the fantasy of being black owned and pimped out to white , but free to black .
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I read it once
whore - fuck for money,
slut - fuck for pleasure,
bitch - fuck for pleasure men,
hmm, I'm a 40% slut, 60% bitch
I love this!!!!hubby allows. So I had my doubles every Saturday. And every 5th weekend hubby was off so I had 3. Ugh but I ended up getting breast cancer so stopped. Hopefully soon cheers all
You could tell yourself you were doing it for the money. You could tell yourself you were doing it for the *******. But you knew, deep down in the very core of your existence that you had started whoring yourself exclusively for the Big Black Cocks.
No one fucked you like they could, no one stretched out your pussy like the hung black men prowling the streets of the ghetto. You offered yourself up to your dealer to score an 8-ball and instantly fell in love with him. Then his room mate. Then some of the other clients coming through his apartment. Soon enough prostituting yourself for ******* and money was just an excuse to get another fat African cock inside you.
Your life had spiralled into an endless stream of hardcore prohibited substances and Black Men ruining your cunt, and you had never been more satisfied and happy. You realized that the purpose of your life had always been on your back under a strong, virile Black King. Spreading your legs for their superior genes and accepting them willingly and earnestly in their entirety.
You were proud, in the way only dedicated snowbunnies could be, you weren't just a ******* addled ****** looking for her next John, you were a soldier on the front lines fighting for an end to racism. You'd spend the rest of your life fighting this battle, one cock at a time.
You could tell yourself you were doing it for the money. You could tell yourself you were doing it for the *******. But you knew, deep down in the very core of your existence that you had started whoring yourself exclusively for the Big Black Cocks.
No one fucked you like they could, no one stretched out your pussy like the hung black men prowling the streets of the ghetto. You offered yourself up to your dealer to score an 8-ball and instantly fell in love with him. Then his room mate. Then some of the other clients coming through his apartment. Soon enough prostituting yourself for ******* and money was just an excuse to get another fat African cock inside you.
Your life had spiralled into an endless stream of hardcore prohibited substances and Black Men ruining your cunt, and you had never been more satisfied and happy. You realized that the purpose of your life had always been on your back under a strong, virile Black King. Spreading your legs for their superior genes and accepting them willingly and earnestly in their entirety.
You were proud, in the way only dedicated snowbunnies could be, you weren't just a ******* addled ****** looking for her next John, you were a soldier on the front lines fighting for an end to racism. You'd spend the rest of your life fighting this battle, one cock at a time.