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Chapter 7: 2 — Begging

Honey Mother NTR 2

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What came next filled me with even more resentment and grief.

Mike pressed her head down so she had to look up at his ugly face.

To my shock she opened those sexy red lips, stuck out her long tongue, and looked at him with seductive eyes.Full novel: Honey Mother NTR 2 — read the rest free on N​o⁠v​e⁠l​C⁠o​d⁠e​x⁠.​o⁠r​g⁠

Mike spat his foul-smelling saliva onto her tongue.

He kept it up for a full minute, until her tongue was coated, before he finally stopped that perverted act.

She looked at him seductively, stirred it a couple of times, and swallowed the filthy saliva of that African slave.

She looked at Mike with a fawning, ingratiating gaze.

That flirtatious manner could have rivaled any shameless harlot.

Beneath her, Dee finally intensified.

His thick dark fingers teased and rubbed her pink clit—sometimes kneading, sometimes pinching—while his large tongue licked around her wet lips.

She felt as if she had been shocked.

Her slender waist jerked hard several times, and she actually came under this African man’s hands.

Her thighs trembled and spasmed.

Her pussy parted slightly.

Juice gushed and sprayed.

The orgasm made her shake violently.

Those high, large breasts quivered.

The snow-white flesh glowed a captivating pink full of desire, shimmering under the fragrant sweat.

Her long, slender, snow-white legs clamped tight around Dee’s head, and the sticky fluid that burst out sprayed all over his face.

Dee stared in astonishment at that seductive wreck.

His thick dark arms circled her long, slender, stockinged white legs and lifted them, exposing those full white, mesh-covered buttocks.

Then he raised the other hand—a fan-like black palm—and slapped those plump buttocks hard.

Smack.

He moaned in broken Chinese, “You slut… is it good…?”

“Ah…”

Mom cried out in pain.

Excitement shone in her eyes.

“So good… so comfortable… Dee… my little man… you’re so good at this… it feels so good… ah… lick me… lick my pussy…”

Dee was in no hurry.

A lewd grin sat on that ugly face.

“Hehe… President Lan, you’d better make your words a little more obscene before I consider it.”

He was burning too.

He wanted to bury his whole black head between her snow-white thighs.

But to force this high-and-mighty beautiful president to spit vulgar words and feed his perverted taste, he held back from licking her anus.

She was already a wanton slut, and lust had blinded her further.

Her pretty face turned seductive and inviting.

Those long snow-white legs wrapped tight around Dee’s dark head.

She said in a wanton voice, “Dee… my good brother… come… lick my pussy with your mouth… my pussy is so itchy… ah… good brother… lick… lick my pussy!”

Hearing my mother utter language that shameless and vulgar, I felt lost.

I wanted to demand why she was this lewd.

Dee did not move.

He leered at her.

“President Lan, your words aren’t lewd enough.

They don’t satisfy me.”

Mom thrust those large buttocks forward, bringing that wanton pussy toward his mouth again and again.

Dee always eased away at the right moment.

The hot breath from his mouth and nostrils only made her thirstier.

She twisted that snow-white body wantonly and finally begged, “Dee… good brother… good husband… please lick my little cunt… ah… husband, come quickly… it’s so itchy… please lick it… lick my little cunt.”

Dee looked at the beautiful CEO, smug.

She swayed her slender waist.

Her eyes were hazy.

Seduction poured off her.

She was obviously burning and could not contain it.

Compared with the dark, fat, barrel-waisted women he had played with in the African tribe, the young woman in front of him was as beautiful as an angel. Find the original chapter at novelping dot com.

High status.

Top-tier temperament.

Every time he saw this beautiful CEO sway her hips and walk with those elegant catlike steps, those straight, towering stockinged legs flashing under the miniskirt, those full, pert buttocks rocking, the allure always lit a fire in him.

Six months ago the brothers had been lucky enough to have sex with her.

That crazy night they came seven times and their legs went weak.

After that they never received this stunning young woman’s favor again—until they mastered the basics of the technique and earned this chance.

Right now he had no other thought.

He roared it in his heart.

Conquer this slut.

Make her unable to live without my big cock.

The hunger to dominate burned hotter.

He chuckled, slap slap slap, and spanked those snow-white buttocks until the tender white flesh turned red and swollen.

Then he bent down, spread those jade-like round legs, lifted her plump snow-white buttocks still running with slick, opened his mouth, and licked and played with that lewd pussy.

These past few days Dee had worked without rest, practicing tongue work from the illustrations in the incomplete book.

He had even spent his meager wages on oral surgery to make that lewd tongue thicker and longer.

Combined with the skill he had honed, it was exceptionally agile, like a venomous dragon—skillful and strong.

Sometimes it circled fast, licking her labia and honeyed hole.

Sometimes it burrowed into her vagina like a snake and stirred the sensitive flesh around the entrance.

Sometimes it thrust like a spear into that wanton pussy and made her moan without stop.

I was stunned by the scene in front of me.

Two ugly-faced Black men packed with explosive muscle were working over my mother’s snow-white, sexy body, moving wildly.

One buried that shiny black head between her legs and licked her sensitive places.

That thick, long tongue thrust in and out of her glistening, wanton cunt like a venomous dragon.

The other straddled her chest.

His thick, large black cock was buried in the deep cleavage of those snow-white breasts.

His big black hands gripped the two round, large breasts and squeezed them together until they fully wrapped the shaft.

He used tremendous force, even pressing the bright red rose tattoos against the black cock.

It looked extremely lewd.

The soft, smooth, bouncy feel on his cock made him moan with pleasure.

Then he snapped those firm dark buttocks forward and began to pump hard.

The cock was thick and long.

With each thrust the head pressed her sexy red lips.

Black and white together made a lewd, shocking picture.

Before I knew it, my own cock had gone hard.

Mom was mesmerized by the masculine scent coming off that cock.

She could not help parting her red lips a little and taking the large, hot glans into her mouth.

She used those sexy lips to suck back and forth along the ridge while her delicate tongue occasionally swept lightly across the head and the slit, as if savoring the peak of it.

Her oral skill was superb.

That nimble tongue wrapped the glans.

The tip kept touching it gently.

Mike roared with pleasure.

Below, Dee’s thick, long tongue was all the way inside her vagina, thrusting wildly, as if she were being penetrated.

Now and then he scraped his white teeth over her swollen clit.

The oral assault drove her to the brink.

She spat the cock out and cried wildly, “Ah… Dee… my dear brother… my good husband… you’re so amazing… you’re making me feel so good… mmm… ah… so good… you’re melting my little cunt… oh… harder… don’t stop… I’m coming again…”

Lust packed her face.

Her eyes were seductive and wanton, like a woman whose hunger had no bottom.

Those long snow-white legs wrapped Dee’s black head tight.

She shamelessly thrust her full, upturned buttocks at his face.

That wanton look would have made a prostitute blush.

Mike, holding that thick, long black cock, straddled her face and treated her like a wanton slut.

He was beating her delicate cheek with that thick, hard cock, cursing, “Pah!

What beautiful CEO?

She’s just a bitch… a slut who needs fucking…”

As he cursed he grabbed her golden hair, glared, and asked, “You slut… tell me.

Aren’t you a bitch?” Then he boldly slapped her hard across the face.

A sharp smack.

The blow made her dizzy and left five red finger marks on her fair skin.

Slapped in that insulting way by this lowly Black man, she did not blame him.

Excitement shone in those alluring eyes.

A masochistic pleasure rose from her heart.

She looked at him with a wronged expression.

Her voice trembled.

“I… I’m a filthy bitch… Please punish this shameless bitch, Mike!”

Smack.

Mike slapped her hard across the left cheek again.

Her eyes only grew more excited.

I was so angry I almost spat blood.

Mom, you’re so mean.

This lowly Black man slaps you and you get excited?

Mike yanked her golden hair back and forced that beautiful face up toward him.

He pressed that thick dark cock to her red lips and shouted, “You bitch, hurry up and lick your husband Mike’s cock!” With that he thrust the erect shaft against her delicate lips without another word.

Caught off guard, she was filled by that thick black cock.

Mike roughly grabbed her head and pulled it back and forth, forcing her to keep sucking that hot, throbbing thing.

Unable to resist, she could only move her head and do her best to suck the huge thing packing her mouth.

After only a few thrusts she adapted.

She pulled her smooth golden hair to one side of her face, looked at the man in front of her with seductive, ingratiating eyes, pressed her tongue to the huge rod, and let him hold her head and thrust wildly.

Lewd squelching and her soft moans kept coming from where they joined.

Mike felt that nimble tongue serving him and the pleasure was incredible.

His hips drove harder.

He pushed the glans deep into her throat and played at a deep-throat that was even more exciting than ordinary oral sex.

Her tender throat was being thrust in and out.

It was extremely uncomfortable, but a perverse, masochistic pleasure welled up in her.

Meanwhile Dee was licking her lower body to the extreme.

Her vagina tightened on its own around that rampaging tongue.

Her thighs began to tremble and spasm.

Mike roared and thrust hard, driving that thick, long cock all the way into her mouth until the messy pubic hair clung to her delicate nose before he stopped.

She could only shake her head slightly, pound weakly at the naked body in front of her, and let out mournful whimpers.

Seeing the beautiful CEO resist only made Mike smugger.

He felt extremely good.

He even had the urge to come.

But thinking of the better experience still ahead, he was unwilling to finish before the foreplay was over, and he pulled that black cock out of her mouth.

Supporting her towering breasts, she gagged without stop.

After a moment to catch her breath she glared at him, then wrapped that fair hand around the thick dark shaft, tilted her pretty face up, and took his testicles into her mouth, sucking and gently biting.

Soon she extended that delicate tongue and licked them carefully until the two large balls were black and shiny.

Her head sank lower and lower as she licked his dirty perineum, almost reaching the anus as well.

Mike yelled and screamed with ecstasy and vigorously rubbed her golden hair with one large hand until it was a mess.

Meanwhile, after Dee thrust that thick, long tongue into her cunt again and stirred it hard, Mom finally could not resist the spread of pleasure.

Extreme excitement pushed her to the peak once more.

A violent contraction deep in her vagina made her thighs shake hard, and even the erotic butterfly on the side of her thigh seemed to flutter.

With a seductive moan her fluid burst like a dam and sprayed Dee’s face with sticky juice.

The gush was so exaggerated it was shocking.

Who would have thought the beautiful president of the prestigious Lantian Group would unleash sensuality like this while two lowly, ugly African slaves played with her?

The spray was so intense Dee could hardly open his eyes.

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