A wordless cry erupted from Jess as her body shuddered with the force of another orgasm. She shivered with delight at the warm sensation of cum flooding her pussy. She didn't know the black stud who had been fucking her from behind for the past several minutes as she knelt on all fours on the floor, but she a made mental note that she'd have to get his name and contact information. He didn't look like much, at first, but he had skillfully drawn multiple orgasms from her in their brief acquaintance, which had been marked of passionate, intense fucking.
"Who knows?" she thought to herself. "Perhaps he can even carry on a conversation?
Tonight had been relatively calm. This was only the third load she had taken in her pussy, and only a single batch of baby batter rested in her ass! She wasn't sure how many loads she had swallowed or had been sprayed onto her body, but she was certain it couldn't have been much more.
Tonight, she had a responsibility. She steadied her breathing and pushed the hair out of her eyes to survey the room. The mysterious stranger who had driven her to delight had been so skillful that she had lost track of the action!
She grinned widely as she looked across to one of the couches in the room, filled with typical carnal action. But what was atypical was the newest participant in the action! Anne--quiet, shy, introspective Anne--was now screaming, covered in a glistening sheen of sweat but devoid of even a stitch of clothing, as she ground into the massive black impaling her tight white cunt!
For all Anne's apparent timidity, Jess knew it was only a matter of time before she broke. She was happy to see it finally happen. She thought Anne was quite the cutie, and couldn't wait until she'd get her hands--and tongue--on the newly christened slut!
Jess glanced to her right. Next to Anne, Christine was bouncing with even more impassioned fervor on an anonymous black cock, in sync with her protege.
A pall of concern clouded Jess's elation for a brief moment. Anne looked like she'd been thoroughly and completely converted into a black cock slut by Sophie's rival, Christine! Sophie...her own dear friend, her own dear mentor. Where was Sophie? Would she be upset that Jess hadn't lived up to her example and turned enough girls?
As if on cue, Jess saw Sophie enter into her field of vision while holding the hand of a naked black man she didn't recognize. Sophie looked upon the carnal scene before her. For a moment, her expression was blank. Then, a smile began to cross her face and she started to clap excitedly.
"Anne!" She exclaimed. "I knew you were a filthy whore!"
As Sophie bounced on her heels excitedly, the black man who she had escorted over to the couch walked to Anne's side. Anne didn't seem to notice him, so focused was she on grinding into the massive rod that pounding into her. The stranger tapped her shoulder politely, like a stranger in a crowded train asking to clear the way. Anne turned to face the stranger, and when she saw his turgid cock in her face, she flashed a smile before opening her mouth wide and engulfing it with her mouth!
Meanwhile, Sophie sank to her knees in front of Christine, and began to lap at her pussy!
"Of course," Jess thought to herself. "For all their rivalry, they're such lesbians for each other!"
Jess continued her survey of the room, and shortly found the source of her nagging concern.
Hannah was still standing at the bar where she had left her. Her brow was furrowed with anxiety as she stared at Anne and her new friends. She nervously wrung her hands together, and seemed to be muttering to herself. Chloe was talking to Hannah excitedly, but Hannah didn't seem to be paying attention.
Jess pulled herself forward, and the cock which had impaled her popped free from her hungry sheath. As it did, a torrent of cum dripped down from her gaping cunt.
"Sorry, hon!" She said smiling back at the young man who had brought her so much pleasure. "I'm on duty tonight!" She got to her feet and kissed on the forehead. "Let's fuck again tonight! And I've got to get your number!"
With that, she strode to the bar where her nervous friend stood anxiously.
"Hey sweetie," Jess said delicately. "You doing okay?"
Hannah turned to Jess. She looked nauseous.
"Anne...Anne....what is she doing?"
"Only what comes natural hon!" Jess said. "She's a beautiful young woman getting what she deserves!"
"Oh fuck meeeeeee!" Anne screamed, as if to emphasize Jess' point.
Hannah's face turned an even deeper shade of red as she looked down, averting her eyes from the debauched scene.
Jess frowned.
"Are you okay hon? I thought you wanted to see what happened here...well this is it!"
Hannah didn't look and mumbled under her breath "But Anne....she was just like me....I thought she was just like me...I thought I made a new friend..."
"Don't be silly!" Jess retorted. "I'm so happy you got to meet Anne, I knew you'd be the best of friends! Why wouldn't you be!"
"POUND MY SLUTTY WHITE CUNT!" Anne shrieked from across the room.
Jess giggled. "I think you two are quite similar...you both love your silly board games!"
Hannah's blush got even deeper. She again turned her face down and she looked like she was trying to stare daggers into the floor.
But her infatuation with the floor lasted only seconds. Before long, she found her eyes drawn to the shrieks and moans emanating from across the room.
She looked up in time to see the giant Anne had been riding stand, with Anne still impaled on him! Anne let out a shriek of surprise before giggling and leaning back to kiss her new friend, who continued to thrust into her as he walked towards Jess and Hannah, seemingly unencumbered by the newly minted slut having the ride of her life!
Hannah stared transfixed as the rutting couple approached, unable to move or tear her eyes away.
