“There you go, don't fight, just let me show you how grateful I am.” Chel can barely hear him over the sound of the blood rushing to her head, sh...e loves what he is doing to her and pushes herself harder against his growing bulge. Groaning at her acceptance he runs his tongue up her neck to her lips, catching the bottom one in his teeth. Chel feels herself becoming wet while his hands fumble at her snow pants, unbuttoning them and pushing them down. She cries out when his lips leave hers.. It’s a fucked-up thought, I don’t actually want it, I think, but fuck it gets me hot. My hand reaches down and lovingly massages against my womb, imagining his sperm flooding my egg, penetrating it, and impregnating me with a life we would create together. My hand comes back, soaked in the drooling trail of our cum.As I begin to trail my fingers down to my clit, the thoughts of being bred by him, of not just being his bitch, but his breeding bitch became too much. With my fingers hovering just. I kept licking her clit and gradually pushed my mouth onto it and started eating her. She moaned and moaned loud, pulling my hair, scratching my back and screaming out, ‘“Oh yes Amit yesses….nobody did this to me…you are driving me, crazy baby…. I‘m gonna cum …cum big”. I kept doing it and also inserted 2 fingers into her and moved them. She went wild, grabbed my head and screamed loud. I felt her juices exploding out and she rubbed her pussy against my face. She came heavy. She got up, kissed. I had to open my mouth to breathe. Then he shoved this powder into my mouth. It had a strange taste. “Swallow it Mrs. Johnson,” he said, "and I'll let go of your nose."I swallowed hard. My mouth felt dry but I didn't say anything except swallow again and again trying to get the powder down my throat and some spit in my mouth. I was still holding the outside door open. We must have been standing at the door for a good five minutes. All the nude black men had sat down on mats on the.