Fuck was it a long day. The Iron Peg had never been super trendy and was too nice for the dive bar biker crowds. While there were a good number of reg...ulars, most of them hadn’t been in lately.PingThe text alert echoed thru the bar. The bartender Emilio Corby sighed as he picked up his phone. His eyes rolled knowingly as he read the message.When r u off?-IDK, maybe soon. It’s dead. Last customer left 10 min ago-Every night was the same thing. Yet another message from his girlfriend Madison. From. And within the sounds of this perfect night, within the glow of flickering orange tongues of candlelight, he pulled her close to taste her delight, opening her up like a flower.Sliding within her and sliding down, he smiled as he heard her make the sweetest of sounds, smelling her aromas, her clit erect and proud, exciting his hunger to taste. And with a lick she did writhe, and with another he delved deeper inside, and with lick followed by lick she wanted more, and with lick followed by lick. She was a housewife in her forties and didn’t seem to have much to say, especially to a twenty year old. Terry came strolling over to the table and said “Hey baby, it’s Charlie’s birthday and he’s not having a very good night. Why don’t you go out to his car and see if you can make him feel better.” I looked at Terry and asked “How am I gonna do that, he hardly even speaks to me.” Terry looked pissed for a second and then smiled “Look sugar, just do what I asked you to.” So I got up and went. Some of the other girls noticed the dried cum splattered over her face, tits, ass and the dried cum in her pussy and asshole and congratulated her. Corecia felt so proud. She was really a Black cock slut!!When she got back to her room, she completed her diary entry then spent time cleaning all the dried cum that was on and in her body. She undid her pigtails and thoroughly washed her long blonde hair so it shined. Then, since she was a good girl, she shaved off all her body hair below her neck.