1. Married Stripper Needs It Black


    Date: 8/14/2015, Categories: Anal, Hardcore, Interracial Sex, Author: KateandJessica, Rating: 83, Source: xHamster

    to the side and looked up at Emile who was standing there with that big black stick hanging between his legs, watching her. His skin was so dark in the dim light that his expression was hard to read. She smiled at him and said, “Are you going to fuck me, or what?” Emile grabbed her upper arm and dragged her to her feet. He spun her around and pushed her up against the pole mounted in the center of the runway, so that her tits were on either side of it. He pushed himself up against her from behind, his weight pressing her hard against the pole. She grunted as he tossed her around roughly. Her legs were together and he spread his around either side of hers. His jeans, which were still around his knees, pressed into the back of her legs. Between her heels and his five foot nine height, he was the the perfect height to slip his cock through her thighs and up into her cunt. He leaned back just enough to use one hand to maneuver himself on target. Then he said, “Now you’re gonna get fucked.” He slid forward into her and Haden let out a long sliding moan that didn’t sound like her own voice. It was the storm. She kept moaning, lower and louder as more and more of Emile slipped smoothly inside her. She wasn’t surprised that she was dripping wet and his cock’s girth was just larger than that of her husband’s. But he just kept going deeper into her. He must be twice as long as Andrew, she thought. It didn’t take long before he pushed up against her deepest parts. When his hips were ...
    pressed against her ass, he reached up and took a handful of her hair, pulling her head back and said, “Fuck me, Jinx. Fuck me like you never fuck your husband.” She did. Haden thrust her ass back toward him, taking as much as she could of his cock and more. She held onto the pole for leverage. Someone was whimpering and it took her a moment to realize it was her own voice she was hearing. Haden looked down between her arms as she held the pole. Emile’s hands were up underneath her arms and clutching at her breasts. “Fuck, Emile, I’m gonna cum! I’m going to cum all over that huge dick of yours! Please, don’t stop!” Haden cried out with pleasure, her knees shaking as she came. And that’s when it happened again. It felt to Haden as though she were floating out of her own body. She could still feel everything, but it was distant and quiet. A thin cord of pleasurable sensations traveled from her real body to her ghost body. Where Haden was at was warm and dark and peaceful. She never wanted to leave that place. She could also still feel her body. The storm had entirely taken over. That was okay, Haden thought. The storm knows what I need. Haden turned to Emile, who had momentarily pulled out of Haden as she been thrashing during her orgasm. She looked over her shoulder and said, “I want you to fuck my ass, Emile. Hard.” Haden moved from the pole and down onto the carpeted floor of the club. It smelled like ashes and gin. Haden got down on all fours and then dropped her cheek to the ...
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