Melissa woke up from an extremely pleasant sensation: a gentle and at the same time greedy movement of the tongue in her wet pussy. She opened her sleepy eyes and pulled off the sheet, revealing tousled blond hair and ingratiating blue eyes of Hole, diligently licking black cunt. On the eve of Melissa fell to the slave after a stormy party and stayed the night. She lay down in the bed of the Russian teacher, and, Nastya as always, curled up at the feet of the Mistress, in order to perform the usual role of the alarm clock in the morning.
- I want to go to the toilet, but I'm too lazy to get up, - Melissa held out capriciously, again covering her eyes, - Hole, can you help?
- Of course, Mistress, - Nastya nodded happily, falling to the wet slit. A moment later, she felt a salty, intoxicating taste in her mouth: having drunk seven liters of beer at a party, Melissa generously shared it with her white whore. Nastya tried very hard not to utter a single drop, but still a couple of streams spilled onto the bed. However, Melissa was not angry - the bed was already wet with her sweat, and Nastya still had to change the sheet, not her.
After swallowing everything that Melissa poured out and licking the last drops, Nastya fluttered out of bed to prepare breakfast. Melissa, after lying in bed for another half an hour, finally deigned to get up, immediately taking the bathroom. When she came out, cheerful and refreshed, breakfast was already laid on the table, and Nastya was kneeling next, faithfully looking at the hostess. There was already a dog bowl on the floor in front of her. The African-American woman patted the slave on the head and sat down at the table. From time to time she threw tidbits into the bowl, which Nastya ate greedily. Then the Russian beauty gave Melissa a pedicure, helped her get dressed and went down to the car.
- Let me look at you, - Melissa said as they stopped in a shady alley in front of the college. Nastya got out and got up in the car, putting her hands on the hood and sticking out her ass. Melissa casually pulled up her skirt and chuckled approvingly when she saw the naked buttocks and shaved pussy of the slave. Putting her hand into the bosom of her blouse, the black woman clicked her tongue approvingly, feeling the elastic boobs that were not covered by a bra.
- Thats right, - she said, slapping Nastya on the ass, - come on, Hole, work!
- Yes, Mistress, - Nastya readily responded.
After Melissa ran to the stadium, where she had to prepare all day for the city basketball championship, and Nastya went to the building, where she taught her special course. In the last month, it turned out to be very busy: the number of people wishing to learn Russian has almost tripled. Nearly all of her new students were black, so some couples were now all-Afrrican.
There was absolutely nothing left before the first couple and Nastya hurried to the class in order to be in time before the arrival of the students. As she passed the men's room, the door swung open and two tall black guys came out to meet the young woman, looking so much alike that they looked like twins. Nastya immediately recognized them: the best players on the college baseball team, the brothers Roy and Warren, who had recently enrolled in her class.
Seeing Nastya guys immediately smiled.
- Oh, Miss Kovaleff? Hurry for a lesson?
- Yes, - Nastya nodded, - are your with me?
- We wanted to, but we had one problem, - Roy smiled even wider, - could you pay attention to us, - he added, coming close to Nastya and putting his arm around her waist.
- I'm late, Roy, - Nastya nervously looked around, - maybe at recess?
- Roy is he, and I'm Warren, - said the black guy, - and I want to now. Don't worry, I remember the prices, - he took out twenty dollars from his pocket and waved Nastya in front of his nose.
- Warren, I only have five bucks, - Roy said plaintively, - will you borrow another five?
- What can't you do for the sake of a bro, - the black man sighed, - so what, miss? In class, you will say that the rector called you into the office. We'll confirm, right, Roy?
- Of course, - the guy nodded, coming up to Nastya and putting his hand under her skirt. His fingers clenched elastic buttocks and the girl felt wet between her legs.
-Okay, just quickly, - said Nastya, - let's bucks!
Warren nodded and handed her twenty dollars, then another ten. Nastya hurriedly hid them between her breasts and darted into the men's room. The blacks followed her, unbuttoning fly as they went. Pressing her back against the door, Nastya knelt down and large fat members swayed in front of her face. Nastya involuntarily licked her lips and stretched her mouth, devouring Roy's black snake.
Or still Warren - now it doesn't matter. The Russian beauty sucked the black trunks, pulling each one in turn to the throat, and in between sucking both heads and quickly tickling them with her tongue. The musky smell beat into her nostrils, exciting Nastya, and she, running her hand under her skirt, desperately fiddled with her genitals.
- Bitch, come on! - moaned Roy, - baby, come on again.
-Shut up, fool, - hissed Warren (or is it Roy?), - do you want the whole school to run here? Ouuu!!! - he immediately roared when Nastya, almost tearing her mouth, managed to absorb two members at once almost half the length. Black brothers with guttural cries were discharged with a stream of sperm on the face and chest of the Russian teacher.
