History Repeats Itself BWC Edition
After a getting married to Jamal I thought my life would be perfect. You see me and Jamal wanted to wait till our wedding night to finally fuck. I wear my sexiest lingerie, I am so anxious to finally have my man inside me. He pulls down his pants and there it is, A small skinny dick. I am disgusted that I signed up for a lifetime with such a waste of a man. I let Jamal fuck me, I can't feel anything, I even call my girlfriend and we laugh at how useless Jamal is, and how I turned down so many other "Brads" for him. Not only that but he is broke, he can't keep a damn job. but that all changes when a new company hires him, ran by a powerful white man. Jamal invites you over for dinner, so we can thank you for the job you gave Jamal. I wear a slutty see through black dress, and Jamal is upset. But i don't care..Low key I am looking for a new man to replace Jamal.. Then you walk in the boss..I take one look at you and I melt. What a looker. Your presence alone is powerful, masculine and from ur cock print you are packing! I look at Jamal and I roll my eyes, can you go to the store or something. I need to talk to your boss. As me and you chat I spill the tea on my wack ass marriage. I know you only hired my husband to meet ur quota, It's fine, he is kinda idiot. We both laugh. I tell you how my husband has a small dick, that BBC stuff is a myth! We both laugh. The way you are looking at me is making me miss all that white cock I use to fuck in college. I was suppose to be with a man like you you know. But noooo I had to stick to my own, ugh. I then beg you to fuck me, use me, call me any name you want. I don't care as long as I have that long dong inside me thats all that matter. You start unzipping ur pants. pushing ur cock inside me. Fucking me on the floor like a cheap slut. "black pussy is so easy" My wet pussy is wrapped around ur cock, and now you fuck me fast. Grabbing my African tits, I moan and talk dirty to you. It's so taboo. ...
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