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Cuddlyanne- BBW White Meat
Date: 9/22/2015, Categories: Interracial Sex, Mature, Voyeur, Author: cuddlyanne2015, Rating: 83, Source: xHamster
Finally, moving day was here, and it was time to get things going. My son had moved out after graduating college, and I no longer needed a two bedroom apartment. I found a cute little one bedroom in the same neighborhood, but a hell of a lot cheaper. I had everything all boxed up and ready to go, and decided to put up a pot of coffee, in case the movers needed some extra energy. As I hit the button on the coffee machine, the doorbell rang. I opened up the door, and there were two huge black men standing in my doorway wearing t-shirts that said "Brooklyn Movers", I stepped back and let them in. They showed me the contract, and bill, and asked me to sign them, and watched me carefully as I bent over to lean down on the coffee table. I know I was blushing, since I could feel the burning sensation throughout my face. I hoped and prayed they wouldn't notice. I handed the signed contract back, and offered them some fresh brewed coffee. "Sure thanks ma'am, we would love some coffee." "Great, milk and sugar guys?" "Yes please ma'am." "Please, my name is Tammy," I said with a smile. I could feel them watching my big ass as I walked out of the living room, thinking that it looked like they enjoy a BBW. I am five feet two inches tall, I have brown hair and eyes, and my breasts are forty-D. I love men that are attracted to a BBW, since I have no problem with the way I look, I would expect any man that chooses to use me feels the same. Yes, I said ... use me. I love being made to feel like a whore and slut, and a dirty piece of fuck meat. I don't know why, and I can't explain it, but I love it when men call me names, and smack me around when they fuck me. It's so hot, and a huge turn on. As I was gone getting their coffee, little did I know they were talking to each other about how much they would love to fuck me. I came back and handed them each a cup of coffee, and asked them if there was anything else I could do. They looked at each other in a strange way, but then said no, and to just relax while they do their work. I did as I was told and sat down and surfed the net on my laptop. Things went pretty smooth, and faster than I thought, before I knew it they were done, and asking me if I had a car. "Do you have a car, or do you want to ride in the truck with us?" "No I don't have a car, a ride would be great, thank you." I grabbed my laptop, and followed them to their truck, and they motioned me inside between them. My heart was beating so fast, I thought I would pass out. Why do I keep thinking about these two guys using me? I tried to get the image out of my head but I couldn't. They were not very good looking, and kind of sloppy looking, but I didn't care. I have always wanted to be violated by black cock. I have a fantasy of being owned by a black Master, and shared with his friends, but that's another story. The ride to my new apartment was uneventful, but also only a ten minute ride. We all hopped out ...