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I hope I can please you. You’re certainly pleasing my mouth, but I know in a while my pussy is going to want that same pleasure. I’ve never had a Royal cock.”

“Miss Johnston, I like it, when women beg for it, but right now . . .” He pushed her head down,

“Thank you, your Lordship. Hmmmmm, hmmmmmm, hmmmmmmm.” Melissa sucked and sucked. As you know, she’d had big ones before. She preferred big ones. Lord John Law was every bit as big as the biggest she’d ever had, including Oscar Lowe, across the street.

Meanwhile, in her suite, Alise Schulteiss Braun was in the tub preparing to meet Oscar Lowe. She was nervous. As you know, she’d never been with a black man, but those sleepless nights had her anxious, but nervous.

She shaved her legs; did a little trimming and grooming with her razor and scissors. At home, she’d found a dress that she thought accented her assets. Low cut, and braless. Short, but not too short. It was red, with matching red shoes, red accessories and red lip stick.

In her fantasy while she masturbated, she saw her bright red lips sliding up and down a long, thick black cock. Like the ones in the porn, she watched. Now, she put down the razor and scissors, closed her eyes and replayed those fantasies in her head. Would she be like she was with Kenji Yamamoto. What did she tell him? She remembered, ‘Kenji-san, I am honored and privileged to suck your huge cock. Thank you.’

In the bath, while she masturbated, she practiced, ‘Mr. Lowe, I’m honored and privileged to suck your big black cock.’

In the hotel’s lounge, she didn’t even finish her drink when Oscar took her up to his suite.

It wasn’t like in her fantasy where she was sucking his black cock. Less than an hour later, he had her undressed and was kneeling between her legs. “Alise, I’ve never seen a more beautiful pussy.”

Other than Melissa Johnston’s bare, recently waxed pussy with her puffy lips, Alise’s was the only other white pussy he’d seen. The difference was that Alise’s was covered by the most luscious golden bush. A golden bush that he planned to rub his black face in for hours and hours.

Oscar was in his fifties. To have this white girl, who was in her mid-twenties allow him her incredible golden bush with a pinker than pink pussy was like a dream.

He did just that; mumbling “lovely, delicious, scrumptious, yummy” as his tongue licked and played.

Alise Schulteiss Braun was in heaven. She forgot all about the color of Oscar’s skin. Every fiber of her being was focused on what his tongue was doing.

Her husband had been an excellent pussy eater. Ron Stevens’ tongue thrilled her, and when Kenji played her pussy eating servant boy she squealed with pleasure. This was beyond all that.

When Oscar came up for air, “Alise, you have the most beautiful pussy.” She spread her legs for him as wide as possible.

“Thank you, Oscar. Eat me some more. You make me feel like I’ve never felt.” She thought of how she squealed for Kenji. Involuntarily, she’d been doing that while Oscar’s tongue was busy.

He let her come down after each orgasm, and they were numerous. “Oh Oscar, you were amazing. My pussy is yours anytime and anyway you want it. She was hoping that he’d get the hint and fuck her. Her pussy was begging for his cock.

However, that’s not what came out of her mouth. “Oscar, when Melissa told me that she set up a meeting with you. A man from Ghana. I had recurring fantasies night after night.”

“You fantasized about me before you even met me. That sounds crazy.”

Alise pulled him up and looked him in the eyes. “Oscar, I fantasized about sliding my bright red lips up and down your black cock. Melissa told me it was huge. In my fantasy, I was your servant girl who pleased her master while on her knees for hours and hours.”

“You are crazy. Let me get undressed.” He stood up. “In Ghana, whores who love sucking cock are called puffers.” He laughed.

“Let me use the bathroom. Oscar, I’m going to need a fresh coat of bright red lipstick.”

When she came out of the bathroom, still naked, wearing only that bright red lipstick, Oscar Lowe was standing in front of the couch where she’d been sitting. He was naked, his cock erect. “See what eating your pussy does to me.”

“Oh, my Oscar. You are gorgeous. If that’s what my pussy does to your cock, you can eat it anytime.”

With Kenji, it really turned her on, made her pussy leak when he played the role of master. He liked that.

Now, she was across the room from Oscar Lowe. She got on her hands and knees, not taking her eyes off his cock, she crawled over to him. “Oscar, I want to be your cock sucking bitch.”

“You mean my puffer,” he laughed and sat back on the couch.

“Yes, your puffer.” Still on all fours she crawled between his legs. There was no hesitation. His blackness never crossed her mind. After what Oscar’s tongue did to her, all she wanted to do was please him.

Without using her hands, her mouth found his cock, and her lips slid over his foreskin, and her tongue played with his partially exposed cockhead. “I’d like you to be my good little puffer girl.”

Alise shook her head, and started, “hmmmmmmm, hmmmmmmm, hmmmmmmm.”

“That’s my good girl, puff on it.” He sat back while Alise continued, still not using her hands. For a moment, a very brief moment she took it out, “Mr. Lowe, I’m honored and privileged to suck your big black cock.”

Alise Schulteiss Braun, part owner of one of the biggest brewery in America and her personal assistant, Melissa Johnston, arrived in London less than eight hours ago, and they were already busy.

Alise, puffing on the Ghanaian, Oscar Lowe’s long thick black cock, while Melissa was the guest of sixty-seven-year-old Lord John Law, a member of the House of Lords, and a man with a cock a stallion would be proud of, and she was on her knees bobbing up and down. Bobbing up and down on his Royal cock.

Both women had smiles on their faces, and both Oscar Lowe and Lord John Law could not believe their luck.

TO BE CONTINUED

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