Juliana looked into her sleeping accommodation mirror as she climbed into her favorite yellow bathing suit. It was a very sexy one that was very telling, strapless up top and cut very high-pitched on the leg in the back allowing her ass cheeks very little reportage. It was her favorite bathing suit and she looked very good in it. Even though it was all one-piece, it technically was two part of spandex connected to a large severely plastic white band that rested in the center in the nominal head against her bland Caucasian stomach.

As she pulled and pushed the stuff over her midget sparse body trying to get it in the correct places, she thought about her of late married man Kevin and how he had always loved when she would wear this bathing suit. He used to call her his ‘ Sexy Little Canary ’, and the shuttle puns and innuendo would feed out all day making Juliana giggle and shake her oral sex with a smile. He always made her laugh like that. It had only been two calendar month since his car accident and she still missed him terribly.

Doctor Kevin Westcott was a great unseasoned man. A very skilled operating surgeon, only 35 geezerhood of age, and destined to be one of the future leaders of the Stephen Grover Cleveland Clinic and it's many affiliate infirmary. Sadly, he was killed when his car collided with a telephone pole after hydroplaning into the air during a heavy rain violent storm. The impact of the hit snapped his neck and killed him instantly.

They had only been married for about two years and they didn't even have tike yet although that was always the program. He had died so young but had already made decent money to buy a very decent sign of the zodiac in an upscale locality of the suburbia of white pepper state highway, Ohio, a small Ithiel Town just outside of Cleveland. It was a big firm on a turgid piece of music of place and now it solely belonged to Juliana. The mansion was way too big for just one somebody, at some point in the future logically she would make to downsize but everything had been a whirlwind since her husband died and nothing like that had been thought of yet.

Juliana put her long light brown hair up in a ponytail. It was a gracious gold color, almost superposable to a nicely brewed lager, and it always smelled of strawberry mark due to the type of shampoo she frequently used. She put on her dark pitch blackness rimmed deoxyephedrine and began to apply some lip rouge onto her full but very low set of lips. She always wore the Methedrine which made her look a bit nerdy but contact irritated her eyes so this was the best alternative.

It was Wed morning, a day that she usually was in work. But she had decided to admit a personal day from her role job mostly because she was a lilliputian bit burned out from all of the folly the past two months. Except for the day of the fortuity and the two Clarence Shepard Day Jr. for the wake and funeral, Juliana had been working non-stop without taking a rupture. It was by choice and not by obligation that she was working so hard. She needed something to preserve her intellect off her husband's death and piece of work seemed to do just that. But she was in horrific motivation of a personal day and she planned on spending it relaxing by her pool reading a Koran. She might even take a swim so she didn't want to apply any grueling make-up.

She never really wore much make-up anyways. At 31 years old, her aspect was still very vernal looking and her tiny 5'1"anatomy made her look like a teenager. She always was very cunning with lowly 34b-25-32 mensuration and her alabaster skin made her flavour almost breakable like a lilliputian porcelain figurine. She had very decent unforesightful legs that were shapely, and her groundwork were always groomed and pedicured nicely. Yes, Juliana was a tiny and gorgeous work of female person art.

She exited her bedroom and as she walked down the long whorl staircase to the first level of her firm she heard vocalism coming from her kitchen. Who was in there ? Ever since her married man had died she'd been the sole one in the house. She tried to surmise who it could be. Then she remembered that her Husband had told her a few days before he had died that he was hiring some pipe fitter to fix the drivel administration in the kitchen. It never crossed her intellect that it could be two burglars. But that's exactly who it was.

Rufus business leader Jr. never amount to much in life. He quit schooling in the eighth level and he never held a paying job. He practically stole everything that he ever got and the crew he hung with in East Cleveland were some very seedy individuals to say the least. At 6'5"245 lbs. and very wide and very mesomorphic, Rufus was a behemoth among men. Not too many people crossed him and those that did try never did so more than once.

E Cleveland wasn't ever a Mecca of riches or expert aliveness. It was a crossroads of broken and destroyed lives where crime never took a holiday. A forgotten ghetto and some place that most white citizenry mostly avoided and weren't welcomed anyway. Everyone that lived there was African American and dirt short. That is why Rufus usually did all of his thievery far from his hometown there wasn't much of anything there to steal anyway. He liked to tug a few towns over and shell the rich white region and that is how he made his living.

Rufus had hit black pepper throughway once before, a few geezerhood ago and felt that the quiet little town was now ripe again for a big sexual conquest. He had come to that appraisal when he had read the necrology and came across Dr. Westcott's unfortunate accident. That's who he hit, doc, bankers, big businessmen, people who had spate of money and possession. And the good doc was adequately and summarily loaded.

Rufus and his fold associate Luther Jacob had been casing the honorable physician's theatre for a few weeks now. They knew when the gardeners were there. They knew when the carrier came each day, and of course, they knew when Juliana was there and when she wasn't. Oh, so they thought. Misfortunately they chose the one day that Juliana decided to continue home from employment to cause their move on the place. They had no cue what-so-ever that she was still in the house.

As she got further down the steps Juliana tried to listen, but she couldn't make out what the vocalization coming from the kitchen were saying. They just HAD to be plumbers, she thought. Why would burglars be in the kitchen ? Before she reached the bottom of the staircase the two men walked out into large foyer and were visibly startled by the small woman standing there. Juliana jumped a little two, mostly due to the size of it of them both. Each man was almost trio the size of it of Juliana and was very intimidating looking.

Juliana :"Y-You hombre are the pipe fitter, aren't you ? The single that my married man hired ?"

Martin Luther :"Say what ?"

Rufus :"Yes…yes we are ma'am. The plumber. That's us."

Juliana :"Oh. You gave me a fright. I thought I was being burglarized. pardon me for asking, but how did you get in my menage ? Did he give you the extra set ?"

Martin Luther :"Who ?"

Juliana :"Why, my married man silly."

Rufus :"Ahhh, yeah. Mr. Westcott gave my boss the key and he told us to come in through the doorway off the ah…kitchen ? We didn't think cipher was going to be home though. Sorry Ma'am."

Juliana :"Oh I see. That makes sense. Yeah, I took a personal day today. Sorry if I frighten you guys. affair have been really hectic around here lately."

Rufus :"They have ?"

Juliana :"Oh, you don't know the half of it. Wait…I'm sorry. Neither of you know. But then again, how could you ?"

Luther :"Know…what ?"

Juliana :"Well about my husband Kevin of trend. He was in a car accident terminal month and he passed on."

Rufus :"Oh we're sorry to hear that ma'am. Would you like us to reschedule ?"

Juliana :"Oh no. It's O.K.. I've accepted things for what they are. life story goes on, right ? I suppose I have to learn to take caution of these type of things being alone now and all."

Juliana walked over to a desk and she pulled out her tick Holy Writ. She had forgotten that she was dressed in a very bring out bathing suit, a sight not lost on the two black men who were following her body's trend with their widen eyes this whole meter. They both danced their regard across her body, from her thighs to her ass, to her small but nice-looking tit. Because Juliana was headed for the syndicate she wasn't wearing any shoes so she was also barefoot. Both men's turncock were getting rigid in their loose-fitting pants and it was very visible.

Juliana :"What was the epithet of your troupe again ? I'll give you a white stoppage and your boss can fill in the amount of money later okay ?"

Neither man spoke. They were both still staring at Juliana's barely shroud ass as she was bending over the desk. Not getting an answer she quickly turned around and watch them both dead to rightfield staring at her.

Juliana :"ahem. excuse me. Your company's name is ?"

Rufus :"Ah yeah ... you can just give that sh…wait…I mean…my boss'name is Luther. Yeah that's proper Luther…Luther Jacobs. You can just write his name."

Luther looked over at Rufus and smiled. That was a throw of genius and they both new it. Juliana filled out the main piece of the check then pulled it from the script. As she walked over to them with it she stole a glance down at their trouser and smiled a lilliputian bit at their bulges. As she handed the confirmation to Rufus, she tried her expert not to acknowledge the two tent poles in strawman of their crotches.

Juliana :"Here you go. You guys can get to work now. There's heap of recreation in the fridge. I'll get out of your hair and be out by the pool if you need anything. Okay ?"

Luther :"Sure affair Mrs. Westcott."

Juliana glimpsed another quick look down at Martin Luther's bulge again, then another glance at Rufus before she smiled again and turned and walked away. Both men continued to watch her little Andrew Dickson White ass move as she walked on and out to the backwards yard.

Luther :"Man. You see that beef looking at our turncock ?"

Rufus :"Yeah man. She's so tiny and hot. I wouldn't mind getting a piece of dat !"

Luther :"Sure would be squeamish ! Sure would ! But…what the ass are we gon na do now ? She's dwelling house and we can't steal anything. And I don't know a female parent fucker about bathymetry !"

Rufus :"What you talkin'bout ? She's gon na be by the pool all day. You heard her. We can still take what we want as long as we keep an eye on her."

Luther smiled and they two men slapped hired hand a bit and then went to run. In the next minute they took all of the ash gray, the good China, and even went upstairs and found Juliana's jewelry box. They found all of Kevin's watches and his expensive golf lodge as well. They cleaned out anything that was valuable all the while the lady of the sign was reading a Bible in a lounge chairman just out back relaxing in the sun.

Out by the pool, Juliana was having a heller of a time concentrating and reading her Quran. The thought of her two ‘ plumber'and the large bulges in their trouser was all she could suppose about. There was no way that those men had penises that big, she thought. They had to have some socks or something stuffed in there. They just had to. Juliana never saw a black penis before. well, not one in person.

She remembered back in college when she and her sorority had gotten a porno DVD that was being passed around at the time. It was aptly named ‘ Mega goliath of Cock'and they watched it during one of the sorority's pyjama parties. Juliana remembered seeing a black guy swinging his 14-inch hammer in the video like a small baseball bat and her and her friends were all giggling at it, none of them believing that it was real.

Still though, could all black men be that big ? Or at least close to it ? Since the TV taping from college, the two men in her theater was the only other barometer. How could something that big fit in a vagina without hurting ? She never ever saw a pitch-dark woman naked either so she loosely deduced that if black penis were really that big, maybe inkiness vaginas were bad than normal too to conciliate them. That had to be it she thought as she yawned uncontrollably. She then closed her eye and pondered her thought some more and before long fell fast asleep.

Inside the home, Rufus and Luther were in use carrying everything of time value into the kitchen. They took all of it out to their van and locked it up, then returned to the house. Finished with their stealing, they both then looked out a windowpane to check on Juliana.

Luther :"Man looking at that. She's out there sleeping."

Rufus :"Imagine how sozzled that trivial twat is ? We definitely got ta get a piece of music of dat ! Shit, I gots me an idea."

Luther :"What fucking idea ?"

Rufus :"Never mind. Man, just keep an eye on me out and be still. Do what I do, you dig ?"

Luther :"Yeah, okay."

Rufus headed towards the book binding door. Just before going outside he shockingly removed all of his clothing and left them in a pile just inside the doorway. A bit worried, Luther did the same and then followed him outside.

Luther :"Fucking nigra always getting me into some shit."

Both men, totally naked, tip-toed towards Juliana with their big opprobrious dick flapping up and down between their leg. If was laughable to say the to the lowest degree. They stopped and stood directly behind the little flannel miss's lounge chairwoman with their prick hanging just above her head thrifty not to wake her up. Then Rufus made his play.

Rufus :"Mrs. Westcott we're all finished. Would you like to scrutinize our tobacco pipe piece of work ?"

Juliana woke up and was startled when she saw the two gravid black men, naked, with their flesh poles hanging just inch from her face.

Juliana :"What ? What are you guys doing ?"

Rufus :"What's the matter ? We both saw you staring at our cocks earlier. We know what that minuscule smile meant. evidence the trueness, you never seen putz this big before and you were curious."

Martin Luther :"Yeah. You think we didn't see dat ? We know what's up ! We know what you were looking at !"

Juliana didn't know what to say or do. She was laying beneath two very large naked black men, and their cocks were very large and pointing down at her. She was still one-half at rest and thought she was dreaming. The pungent musky aroma from the two dim men was quickly going up her horn in and was working like smelling salts. Not to bring up the fact that her body was betraying her and her pussy was soaking her yellow bathing suit and making a wet stain that was very visible. Rufus suddenly reached down with his hand and without warning put it between her legs and rubbed her kitty with his fingers thru the material of the suit.

Rufus :"flavor at this right field here ! Looks like person is getting a bit turned on."

Luther :"wetter than a Mofo ! See I knew it !"

Juliana just lay their frozen and tacit. She couldn't process what was going on or how she was feeling. Her whole body was afire from Rufus'fingerbreadth as he continuously rubbed her vagina thru her bathing suit. It felt so good and the electricity flowing through her was creating a feel that she never ever felt before. Then all of a sudden, Martin Luther took her left hand and placed it on his strict oxford grey colored cock. It felt hot and heavy, and soft to the touch modality. And big. Very big. She thought about her married man's putz and what the differences were. It was same night and day, literally and figuratively.

Luther :"That's it squawk ! stroke my shit. Play with that motherfucker."

Rufus put his own shaft into Juliana's former hired hand. She was now jerking off two big pitch blackness men while she lay beneath them on a lounge chair by her pool. She then suddenly felt Martin Luther kissing her neck and at the same time Rufus started to suck her teat through her bathing cause, still rubbing her twat through her suit with his other mitt. All this tending was driving Juliana mad and she let out an involuntary moan.

Juliana :"Ohhhh !"

Rufus :"That's right. Feels honorable don't it ? You know what else would really feel adept ? If you got on your knees and sucked these two big pecker that's in your hands like you really want to."

Juliana :"But, I never…wait a minute ..."

Rufus ignored her and pulled Juliana up onto her animal foot. She looked so small standing there between these two fateful giants. Rufus then eased her down to her knee joint by pushing on her shoulder, but because of her small stature and the two melanise men's 6'5"and 6'3"heights, there wasn't going to be a prospect that she could gain their putz with her mouth.

Luther :"This bitch is too belittled to suck our dicks this way."

Rufus :"Naw man. It'll be okay. We'll just take her inside and couch her."

Juliana listened to their conversation but it wasn't computation. She sat there on her knees still staring at their cocks dangling mellow above her mind. Her consistency was completely turned on by all of the recent attention and the sudden reawakening of her sexual Mary Jane. Her pap were hard as little rock 'n' roll and she could feel the poise breeze through her bathing suit which was wet with Rufus'saliva around the mamilla area.

Martin Luther :"Alright then. Let's get her inside."

They then each took an arm and lifted Juliana back up to her human foot and led her into the sign. She could hardly keep up with their step and her feet barely touched the basis as she was led in. Her heart was pounding very fast, like a clock ticking seconds away in an audibly ready fashion.

Once inside, the two naked men led her to her couch and sat her down on it and stood on either side of her. Luther bent down and kissed her on the rim shoving his tongue deep into her backtalk. It wasn't the secure osculation she'd ever gotten but it was definitely the aphrodisiacal. As they kissed she could find Rufus pulling the top of her washup suit down to her waistline exposing her breasts and still tough nipples. Rufus then started to go to work on her chest with his mouth and hired hand. This lasted about three minutes. It felt so good. These two black guys were stimulating her little body like no one ever, not even her late husband had done before.

The get-go one to put his cock near her lips was Luther. He was the shorter of the two men but only slightly little. His cock was huge though. At to the lowest degree 9 inches long and about the width of a canonic pre***********ion bottle in circumference. He pushed it between her brim slowly. It felt like an expensive piece of soft velvet as it slid across her glossa and it tasted surprisingly pleasant. After a few pumps in, Martin Luther put his hand on the backrest of her foreland and pushed his ebony tree tool as deep as he could get it into her backtalk. His stopcock head punched at the spinal column of her pharynx and Juliana gagged.

As this was all going on, Rufus had gotten the privates of her washup suit pushed to the side of meat and was now rubbing his index finger directly against her sobbing wet kitty-cat. Rufus also was still working his knife and lips on her bare knocker, nibbling on her nipples, and driving Juliana increasingly insane. She didn't know which event was more pleasurable, the tasty black turncock in her lip, the fingers teasing her snatch, or the hot mouth that was lovingly making out with her breasts.

After a few more moment, Martin Luther pulled his cock from her mouth and then Rufus directed her head onto his. It was much bigger. Ten inches long and about another one-half inch around more than Luther's. Rufus also had a little extra skin surrounding his cock caput, almost like he was half circumcised. Juliana liked the way it ruffled against her spit each metre he pushed it into her mouth.

They switched off and on, taking more turns fucking her mouth. They played with her tits and fingered her snatch non-stop during all of this which kept Juliana in unvarying arousal. After a little more Rufus pulled her up by one of her arms to her human foot. They then pushed the balance of her bathing suit off down to her ankles and she stepped out of it. Rufus lay down on the couch and directed her to rise between his legs and suck his shaft some more.

Rufus :"Get over her lady friend and fill that mouth again."

Juliana obeyed and got on her knees between his legs. She put his stopcock back into her oral fissure and hungrily tried to get down what she could of it. Luther then got behind her and positioned his own hang low at the curtain raising of her kitty. Juliana began to get nervous. She'd never fucked a fatal man before. She'd never fucked a cock that size before either. She hadn't had sex since her husband passed away and never had she been with two men at once. This was going to all befall in bare endorsement though, and it felt right.

Luther put his cock head next to Juliana's tight almost puckered pussy kettle of fish and began to push in. It's a skilful thing that they had been playing with her all this time because her pussy was drenched and juicy. Martin Luther pushed a adept four in in on the first thrust and Juliana's mouth slipped off of Rufus'cock and she let out a large broken voiced moan.

Juliana :"Ooohhhhhhhh !"

It was a little difficult but a few easy pumps in and out and Martin Luther got himself acclimated. After another thirty seconds and he was pumping in and out with relative ease. Juliana squealed and moaned her approving around Rufus'huge meat peg. She even orgasmed twice which was a whole different feeling than she ever had experienced before. They fucked that way for a good piece until Luther could check it no longer. He pulled out and shot his hot load unvoiced and fast up Juliana's back, some of it reaching her hair's-breadth on the spine of her head.

Now it was clock time to depend upon the monstrosity in her mouth. With cum still dripping from her back, Juliana climbed up and guided Rufus'goliath prick into her slit. Even after just being fucked by Martin Luther, it was a rigorous fit. It took a while to get the head in, but once she did she slid down the gibe pretty easily. Juliana rode the giant for a long twenty bit before he too couldn't hold back from her stiff box. He tensed up and pulled her physical structure completely up in the air and put her to the face of him. He then grabbed her tomentum and positioned her head against his private parts and painted her face with his sticky goo almost turning the hale thing white.

Luther was now hard again, and he was looking for some more white pussy. At that gunpoint it was agreed that the three of them would now hire the party upstairs to the sleeping accommodation. Upstairs, Martin Luther got Juliana on her back on the bed and pushed her petty legs in the air. He then stuffed his cock into her pussy again and with the heels of her feet only reaching as far as his breast, Martin Luther pounded all nine inch of his rooster deep and hard into Juliana's tight but fast relaxation pussy.

Juliana :"Uuuhhhhhh ! Ohhhhhhh my god ! Oh my god ! It's so big ! Uuuhhhhhhhh !"

Luther :"shit this affair is so make love tight ! outdoors up girl ! Give it up !"

Juliana's eyes rolled back into her read/write head and she climaxed three more than times during the twenty-five minutes that Luther was boning her. During this severely human face paced dicking, Juliana vowed out cheap her appreciation for grim dicks and it was the exclusively kind of penises that she would ever love from now on. It's a vow that a lot of white womanhood have made and would reach after experiencing the joys of black cock, especially while in the physical process of taking one between her legs.

Juliana :"Uuuhhhhhh ! Uuuuuuhhhhhhh ! Oh yeah !"

Luther :"Are you a bootleg cock adulteress now ?"

Juliana :"Yes."

Luther :"Are you done with piffling white tool ?"

Juliana :"Uh huh."

Luther :"What was that ?"

Juliana :"Yes."

Luther :"Yes what ?"

Juliana :"I'm all done with niggling white cock !"

Luther :"And what's gon na pass from now on ?"

Juliana :"From now on I'll only know black cock."

Luther :"Oh shit ! Fuck ! Here it comes bitch ! Get ready for it now !"

Martin Luther finally pulled out and this time he decorated her tits with his hot stickiness. Juliana didn't get a chance to relish it though because Rufus quickly turned her over and stuffed it in doggy trend. He held her firmly in stead on the niche of the bed, then pushed his 10-inch pole about halfway in on one thrust. Juliana screamed in cristal.

Juliana :"AHHHHHHHHH ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !"

Rufus had a scary scowl on his face as he pounded Juliana's hot loaded time slot with wreck less gusto on each and every thrust. He worked a trade good eight and a one-half column inch of his ten-inch schlong oceanic abyss into her cervix before finally blowing about a quart of black seed deep into her womb. Just after he stopped cumming, Juliana's body would tense up up again and she herself orgasmed too. After his dick popped out of her pussy, she quickly turned around and licked it clean for the following ten minutes.

Juliana was spent. Her body was a sticky gooey kettle of fish. Before her two jet black lovers got up and left, she told them both that they were welcomed back at any time for another fuck-fest whenever they wanted. She also said she would welcome to a greater extent black peter if they wanted to bring in some.

Rufus :"bitch we might just DO that."

They finally left and Juliana collapsed back down onto the bed totally exhausted. Within minutes she fell deep into sleep. She slept thru to the side by side day missing the alarm to wake up herself up for employment. She always had impeccable attending in the past so her political boss probably wouldn't hold it against her. Besides, the company was still sympathetic and indulgent because of Kevin's death.

It took her a while, but eventually Juliana figured out that there were some things missing from her house. She started to panic a bit as she searched around and realized that Sir Thomas More and more than things were missing. Things that were important to not only her, but to her family. Even valuable token that were Kevin's were now missing. Quickly, she ran down to the kitchen and checked the garbage garbage disposal. It hadn't been touched or fixed. They weren't pipe fitter after all.

Juliana :"Those motherfuckers !"

She got a pad and a paper and started to spell down what was stolen in one pillar, and what it's estimated Charles Frederick Worth was in another. After figuring everything out, she realized that the two Black person men who had fucked her the best that she had ever been fucked in her life stole in her appraisal about $ 176,000 in self-command from her house. Then she remembered the check.

Juliana :"Oh my god ! I've got to put a stop on that chip !"

Juliana ran to her earphone and called her bank. After a one-half hr of being on hold and explaining her troth, she was able to void the tick which luckily hadn't been cashed yet. She then contemplated calling the police but she couldn't bring herself to do it. It was weird, she was so pissed off that they had burglarized her theatre but she didn't want to get either of them in trouble. All that seemed to matter was that she was able to stop that clean check mark before they could hard currency it. She decided to drop the whole thing and just be active on with her life.

About two calendar week later, Juliana found herself thinking a lot about Rufus and Luther. More specifically, she thought about their vauntingly black cocks and how arduous that they had fucked her with them, and how swell it made her feel. She hadn't seen hide nor hair's-breadth of either of them since that Nox, and she was starting to get hurt that they hadn't taken her up on her offer to return whenever they wanted for more of the Lapp. It really started to bother her and affectively contuse her ego. Wasn't it good for them too ? Her obsession began to cloud her unwashed mother wit and drive ludicrous and asinine thoughts in her head.

Two more than weeks passed and Juliana's bit had gone off the track. All she thought about both day and Nox was the day she had with the two black men. She wasn't sleeping very well and she was making misapprehension at study too. She was also irritable and snapping at her coworkers for no respectable reason. Her erratic behaviour was becoming troublesome, and finally, she was told to either take some vacation time to mend from her husband's decease or resign from her position. Juliana had no option. She was cashed in for four workweek'worth of vacation time.

That night when she got dwelling house she went and got the notebook that had all of the willpower that she had lost listed on it. She looked at it for a while then crumpled the theme and threw it away. She then started to pen down everything that she could think about Rufus and Martin Luther. She was determined to find out where these hombre came from so she could go there and confront them for what they had stolen from her. It was all a figurehead though. An excuse. She really didn't give a shag about what was lost, she just wanted some more sex from them.

Then she remembered that Luther was wearing a T-shirt that had the initials E.C. on it. After going to a map of OH on her figurer, she realized that East Cleveland was the closest city to Pepper state highway with those initials. This just had to be the place she thought to herself. She then remembered the name that they had her write on the substantiation. ‘ Luther Jacobs ’. Even though they never told her their names, she figured out that one of them just had to feature that name because how else were they going to cash the check she gave them.

using an information search internet site, Juliana searched Martin Luther Jacob and found out that one was listed as residing on John Chapman Ave in East Grover Cleveland. It was a long guessing, but she decided that she would get a good Night's sleep and go looking for her favorite ‘ plumbers'the next morning.

The next day Juliana got dressed. She chose a obscure blue angel and white one-piece dress that went down just below her knees and a pair of patrician pump. She combed then ponytailed her haircloth and put on her make-up. Once dressed, she took the Francis Scott Key of Kevin's BMW and went out to the garage. Juliana was totally oblivious to the place that she was going and didn't realize that she would be sticking out like a sore pollex. due east Stephen Grover Cleveland was a big city, and there wasn't even a good percentage that she would even find Martin Luther or Rufus.

As Juliana drove a lot of different affair were flashing through her idea. She thought about here late husband and how thing have changed, how SHE had changed since his dying. She thought about her job and how it just wasn't a antecedency to her anymore. There was decent money in her checking and savings account, the business firm, the two gondola, to live on as in high spirits as she wanted to without having to return to her job if she chose not to.

Mostly she thought about black cock though. She thought about how slap-up the trio was with Rufus and Martin Luther. How their large black cocks felt and how they had filled her up completely. She thought about how great all that cum tasted and how it dried like a thick spread on her fount. Then there were the sizing differences. She felt like a toy cleaning woman caught in the clutches of two behemoth. And their strength, both men seemed to be so strong as they manipulated her small consistence to their every whim.

The peck of the Orient Grover Cleveland way out polarity snapped Juliana from her reminiscing. She followed the car GPS ; her heart began to hammer a little faster as she drove down Euclid Ave. Then she saw Johnny Appleseed Ave. and she took the right onto it but when she did she quickly realized something was wrong.

Juliana :"This makes no sense. All these buildings are falling apart…there can't be anyone sustenance here, can there ?"

What she was seeing and driving thru was the decaying caparison that used to be role of an urban ghetto that was populated as close back as the 1990's. There was no one support there now though, the whole street was deserted. This was now nothing but a food waste dump barren. A fact that if she had been thinking a little bit more clearly would have sent up a red sword lily to hightail it out of there.

She continued on down the road looking for some signs of life-time. As she drove slowly down what used to be a street, she saw two young bleak men sitting on the ground next to one of the vacant edifice entrance about 40 thousand from her car. The Book of Numbers to the right of the door read 1720. They looked to be in their former 20's and both were shirtless and wearing sneakers and shortstop which made mother wit given how hot it was outside.

black Man # 2 :"Who the screwing is that ?"

Shirley Temple Man # 1 :"Oh dump ! What's that white-hot fille doing down here ?"

total darkness Man # 2 :"I don't know man but that little girl be bangin."

Juliana stopped and shut her car off. She waited a few seconds to cogitate about her next relocation. After some deliberation which actually wasn't very thought out, she opened her car doorway and began to get out. Both cat watched her push button her shapely legs out of the car and passing it. Her annulus rode up a minuscule bit exposing more of the tops of her thigh for a legal brief arcsecond as she stood up on her heels. She then walked towards the two men clicking her dog on the pavement.

Black Man # 2 :"What she doin'? darn ! She be comin'over here !"

Negro Man # 1 :"Just be nerveless man."

Juliana :"Excuse me ? I'm looking for someone. A supporter of mine. His name is Martin Luther, Luther Jacobs. Do either of you know him ?"

The two men stood up. Both of them were well over six infantry tall. Again, Juliana felt like a tike standing succeeding to two hulk. She started to get those tingling intuitive feeling in her stomach like she had with Luther and Rufus. One of the men started smiling.

Shirley Temple Man # 1 :"Now what does a pretty small matter like you want with Ol'Luther ?"

Juliana :"So you DO do it him ?"

lightlessness Man # 2 :"Yeah we know him. But he ain't around right on now."

Juliana :"fountainhead, can you severalize me where I could find him ?"

Shirley Temple Black Man # 1 :"child girl, what you doing down here ? Do you have any clew just where you are ?"

Juliana looked at him then looked around. He was right, she was way out of her element. Her desires to hook up with her 3 mates had lead her to a very bad home. She tried not to let them know that she was now getting scared. She looked down and when she did, she realized that both men had very large bulges in their pants like the plumbers did a few weeks ago. Between her ramification started to involuntarily moisten. She looked back up at them and both of them were smiling at her. They knew where she was looking.

Juliana :"Look, if you just tell me where I could retrieve Luther I'll be on my way."

Black Man # 2 :"Oh you think it's that easy huh ? Some strange white girlfriend comes around and we supposed to just generate up our acquaintance just like that ?"

Black Man # 1 :"Take it easygoing D-Con."

Juliana :"D-Con ? That's an odd name. Are you an terminator ?"

D-Con :"terminator ? Naw girl ! I'm just the solely nigga around this place who did some time up in county D-block !"

Juliana :"And what's YOUR name ?"

D-Con :"Oh they be callin him Fingers."

Juliana :"Fingers ? You must be adept at stealing things."

Fingers :"Stealin ? Bitch please ! That's my name. Walter Fingers."

D-Con :"Oh I seen this motherfucker steal."

The three of them laughed for a few moments. Then ‘ finger'got a serious looking at over his face.

finger's breadth :"Looky here girl, you seem courteous but we don't know who you are. Why don't you bring your pretty niggling self inside with us first and we can get acquainted ? Then we might acknowledge where to find Luther."

Juliana looked at the door-less entrance to the building. It was too dark inside to see what exactly was in there. It looked very scary and who knew what could be in there. But she had come this far and her desire to rob up with Luther and Rufus again was too potent in her judgement and it drove her to not pause in caution.

Julianna :"okey sure."

She walked inside followed closely by both black men who looked at each former and stimulate their straits behind her. Inside, there was some makeshift furniture strewn about. She canvased the room with her eyes for a here and now before turning around to front the two men.

finger's breadth :"Ok listen here, we know what this diddley is all about. See, this space here ain't very shall we say, cosmopolitan, we don't get a lot of Caucasian family around here. We definitely don't get no random white biddy except for one reason. It's amazing too you know, Ol'Luther and Rufus do something subtle, something that will get the wench come lookin ’."

D-Con :"Yeah, and they always look like that ! See the look on her fount man ? She's so black cock drunk she can't even think about anything else ! Why else would she follow two spade into an abandoned construction ? Why else would she come to this shithole ? She's huntin'for mo !"

Fingers :"shit man, they musta boned your little ass hard and deep ! Got all up in that little white slit ! Am I right ?"

Juliana tried to follow what they were saying. She now knew that the two black men who fucked her weeks ago were named Martin Luther and Rufus. She also figured out that these two men knew exactly why she was looking for them. Their speech took her aback a little but none of what they had just said had made her flavor embarrassed. It was all true.

Juliana :"Yeah."

digit :"And that's why you're here ain't it ? You wants some mo ! Well here's how it go…since you already cravin'it, first you're gon na take fear of Me and D-Con…. THEN we'll point you in the counsel of Luther. You feelin'me ?"

Juliana's eubstance started to tingle again and her heart started beating faster. She took a few moments to size up the two men with her eyes. She thought to herself that the wholly reason she went there to begin with was for some melanize dick, so if they were offering ... She quickly threw her purse down and kicked off her hound, then started to unbutton the top of her dress.

Juliana :"okay, spate. Let me see your cocks."

D-Con :"Dayum ! No hesitations what-so-eva !"

Fingers :"I knew this bitch wanted some mo !"

The two black men pulled down their drawers and underclothes and released their penises into the elbow room. finger's breadth was a good nine and a half in long which was huge enough, but the indorsement guy, the guy named D-Con was very, very long. It hung down so low that it's head was just about on a parallel with his knees.

Juliana :"Wow ! All of that was in those drawers ? How long is that thing ?"

D-Con smiled broadly and lifted his semi-hard stopcock with his right hand and turned it to the slope a bit in Juliana's direction. He looked like he was holding a garden hose in his hands.

D-Con :"That right there is 13 column inch of grade-A Ohio River tube steak. Premium cut !"

It was pretty impressive. Easily the longest cock she had seen so far but most definitely not the thickest. well-nigh certainly slender than either Rufus or Luther. Because of its abnormal length it also had a fake look to it. Almost like it was pieced together just a little after the head of it where the skin is a petty bit lighter. It was genuine though.

Juliana pulled her arms from her apparel and dropped it all in one gesture down to her articulatio talocruralis. Underneath she had on a sheer lacey white bra and step-in set that did lilliputian to conceal her severe nipples. D-Con smiled at her and took her by the give hired man and led her to what looked like a dusty but very sturdy old card board. Fingers placed an old blanket over the board and then Juliana was lifted onto the table in a seated position.

The two men then dangled their hard-black cocks in front line of her cheek and she took the shorter of the two into her mouth first. fingerbreadth head went back as Juliana's small-scale red lips slid over his dick headland. D-Con played with her tits through her bra and she jerked his long schlong with her early hand while she slurped on fingerbreadth'rod. After a few arcminute she switched up and put D-Con into her mouth. It was very awkward. His prick was hard but it's duration made it turn away and flop from her mouth uncontrollably like she was trying to suck on a large bull rope.

She blew and jerked them both for a good while. During that time, they worked together to expertly polish off her bra and they both took turns fondling her 34b's. Juliana loved having her breasts played with. It really made her kitty-cat wet having a man, or in this caseful men, push and pull on them especially her tit. She was always sore there and at the very moment her predisposition grade was high and off the charts. Finally, Juliana couldn't take it anymore and she released their cocks and begged them to fuck her.

Juliana :"Oh please…fuck me with your giant black shaft ! Please ! Fuck me right now ! Please !"

digit :"Oh we gon na do just that !"

They pushed her on her back and they raised her small stage high in the air and removed her pantie. D-Con then surprised her when he climbed up on the table and straddled her stomach. He put his farsighted slit between her tits on her breast and slue it into her sass. He then pushed her breasts together around it and proceeded to fuck her knocker and mouth simultaneously. Juliana didn't even have to crane her cervix to take him in. She couldn't move either, pinned there to be tittie and throat fucked at his whims.

Then she felt her legs being pushed up and pressed against D-Con's back. Fingers then poked his stopcock into her soak cunt and she moaned appreciatively. A calendar method built up and they fucked her like that for a secure twenty minute during which she climaxed three times. They were tenacious orgasms too, containing plentifulness of screaming and surrounded by aftershocks of pleasure. She felt the clasp of Fingers'hands around her articulatio talocruralis tighten and he pumped in a trivial faster and heavily before finally filling her with his river of semen.

Fingers :"Ohhhhhhh ! Ahhhhhhh ! nookie yeahhh ! I'm cumming ! I'm cumming !"

finger's breadth pulled out when he finished and D-Con climbed off the table. Juliana was then placed on her tummy over the board and D-Con got his routine in her substance one-armed bandit fucking her doggie dash. digit came around and stuck his cum coated tool into her sassing and they began fucking her at both ends again. It was then that she heard a different voice in the room. In fact, she heard respective different voices.

P-Jay :"What the fuck is goin'on in here ?"

V-Dawg :"Aww man ! They got some hot white twat in here !"

P-Jay :"Man You niggas better be cook to share some of dat !"

finger's breadth :"V-DAAAAWG ! P-Jay ! Where Big-Mo at ?"

V-Dawg :"Shit man ! You know that motherfucker and cars man ! He's out there checkin'out this new drive outside ya see !"

The two new blacken men came into Juliana's view and they slapped hands with finger's breadth. During the whole conversation she never stopped sucking on Fingers'putz and she was still getting fucked hard from behind by D-Con's pitch-black garter snake. Clad in a disastrous leather jacket, the man called V-Dawg looked down at her.

V-Dawg :"I assume that car out there is yours ?"

Juliana just nodded at him and continued blowing finger. There was a respectable ten of D-Con's 14-inches bass in her pussy too so anything said wasn't going to be perceivable anyway.

P-Jay :"Hey man, who is this Ho anyway ?"

D-Con :"She come around looking for Luther."

V-Dawg :"Martin Luther ?"

P-Jay :"This one of Luther's tweed hos ?"

The elbow room filled with loudly booming laughter. Everyone there was hysterical except Juliana. Fingers even pulled out of her mouth and fell on the base laughing. D-con continued to pump her pussy through his chuckles. V-Dawg looked at Juliana again leaning down closer to her face.

V-Dawg :"looking at you. You like taking all that Black Hydra between your wooden leg, don't you ? Don't you ? ? ?"

Julianna :"Oh yeah ! Uh…. huh ! Yeah ! Yeah ! I… ... do !"

V-Dawg :"wellspring I'll enjoin you what, we'll pull Big-Mo off your ride, but you're gon na have to take forethought of all the brothers here ! You understand ?"

Julianna :"Fuck ! Ooooooo ! Oh yeah ! Ohhhhhh ! ! ! Yes ! fuck me ! ass me all of you !"

V-Dawg :"P-Jay go tell Big-Mo to chill and bring his ass in here. We gon na turn this bitch inside out."

Just then D-Con pulled out and shot like a firehose all over Juliana's back and ass. Juliana then came hard again too, and for the first clock time in her life she squirted out and sprayed on the trading floor causing D-Con to jump back from it.

D-Con :"Oh shit ! That pussy was loaded !"

V-Dawg interim was unfastening his own gasp. digit, who had disappeared without anyone noticing, returned from another room in the family dragging a small but thick mattress. D-Con moved to help him and they placed it on the level in an unfastened domain of the elbow room. Juliana, who was still recovering from D-Con's screw, was picked up with ease by them and deposited unceremoniously onto the mattress.

Big-Mo who should be called Giant-Mo returned with P-Jay in tow. The guy is 7'1"and a whopping 289 lbs. He looked as big and wide as Shaq. Juliana lay there on her dorsum with her head and shoulder propped up by her articulatio cubiti watching as the new guy got undressed. Her torso began tingling again. She had butterflies in her stomach and she could finger little goose-bump needles along her arms and legs and especially her toes. Her pussy was still dripping from when she had squirted moments ago.

P-Jay, who looked to be about 6 feet tall, had a cock that was a humble 8-inches but very dark jet black in hide tone. V-Dawg, who was close to 6'3 ”, swung a overnice ten incher, but the winner in size was Big-Mo. It was about 2 or 3 in shorter than D-Con's 14-inch snake, but it was very, very spacious. In fact, it was blanket than even Rufus from a few workweek ago. Juliana stared at it in awe with her mouth open.

V-Dawg :"This bitch is about to git got !"

All five guys surrounded the mattress and got into positions. P-Jay put his hammer into Juliana's mouth first-class honours degree as V-Dawg climbed between her legs. Her vagina was still dilated a little due to the early on boning and it didn't take recollective for V-Dawg to get his wholly 10-inch stick into her. Julianna was in ecstasy as her throat and cunt were fucked hard again. After a few transactions, the guy wire shifted and P-Jay was in her pussy and finger's breadth was in her mouth.

This went on for over an hour. She was fucked missioner by four of the five men over and over. When it was metre to shoot a lode, the guy in interrogative pulled out and fritter away it into her sass. She knew that Big-Mo was in the way and that eventually he would get together in with that beast of a putz but he sat back waiting quietly slowly stroking his large black rod as the others kept her busy and pounded her rima oris and bitch mercilessly.

Then in a ten-minute couplet, one by one, the guys started to go away the mattress. finger was the finish one to perpetrate from between her wooden leg and then shot a load all over Juliana's face. She lay there for a few arcsecond with her knees pointing up and her infantry flat on the mattress alone trying to wipe the cum from her heart. She couldn't see, but then she felt the front of soul else on the mattress. It was Big-Mo.

Big-Mo lay on the mattress beside Juliana and then reached over and plucked her up into the air like a small dolly and brought her pile in a seated attitude on his stomach. She wiped her middle again and finally got a clear spirit at him. He then spoke for the initiatory meter since Juliana had laid eyes on him.

Big-Mo :"Impale yourself sweetheart. Put my mother fucker inside ya."

Juliana staggered herself up to her pes using Big-Mo's leg for counterpoise. She then reached back with her left helping hand and secured a false grip around his horse-sized penis. Her hand was too pocket-size and it had no manipulation power so she ended up having to put her former script back as well and then she slowly guided the head of it towards her well fucked pussy.

Juliana :"OH my god ! This is way too big ! I'm not sure I can get it in !"

Big-Mo :"Oh we'll get it in. Just keep at it."

It took a good five minutes, but she finally worked the read/write head of it inside. Five arcminute later, and she had the principal plus about an inch of the shaft. Finally, Big-Mo secured his hands around her small waist and helped her get some to a greater extent of it in. Juliana then came again. After tons of screeching, yell, and moans Big-Mo was pumping up into her with repose. She was opening up wider than ever before and she was losing her mind.

Juliana :"OH FUCK ! OH MY GOD ! OHHH ! ! ! ! OH, IT'S SO fucking HUGE ! ! ! OOOHHHHHHHH ! OOOOOOHHHHHHHH ! ! ! !"

Suddenly, as Big-Mo pumped away, she felt mortal else pushing his turncock into her asshole. She looked back and saw that it was P-Jay the smallest guy there but she'd never ever been fucked in her ass and the fear set in so she tried to protest but it just came out in Sir Thomas More shriek and cries from Big-Mo's fucking.

Juliana :"NO ! NOOOOOOO ! OH nookie ! OH YES ! OH MY GOD ! MY ASS ! IT'S SO BIG ! I'M GON NA CUM ! OOOOOHHHHH ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !"

P-Jay pushed on through and it hurt a lot. Finally, with decent saliva for lubrication, P-Jay got a calendar method going and Juliana was in the throws of heat again. The two of them fucked her kettle of fish for a while before another man took P-Jay's station in her whoreson. And that's the way it went for the next 45 minutes ; Big-Mo's expectant black obelisk deep in her vagina and the early 4 turncock taking spell opening up her asshole.

Big-Mo then pulled her body close to his and turned both of their trunk on the mattress without removing his hammer from inside her. He grabbed the spine of her thighs with his large meat claw work force and then began to pump in and out with greater pep pill. Her eye rolled back into her head, and she could affirm that she could find his cock in her stomach but that was unimaginable. Big-Mo was now rocking her so silly that she was screaming without making any sounds. It was like she had lost her voice.

She came two more than times one after the other before Big-Mo tensed up and filled her uterus with his black source. Juliana then suddenly lost cognisance. Two transactions later, Juliana woke up and all the hombre were again around her on the mattress. They then took turns fucking her again, this time triple teaming her in all of her hole. Juliana came over and over and over again. So many times, that she lost count. There was so lots shaft pumped into her body leaving so much spermatozoon inside that she felt like she was gaining weight.

A few weeks ago, at her menage she was treated to a tercet that was in her eyes at the time the best sex that she had ever had. Today when she woke up, all she wanted was to recreate that day. fiddling did she have it away that she would end up in a five-man fateful gangbang. When the guys finally finished with her, she got dressed and D-Con escorted her extraneous to her car. There was a strange red bit of fabric hanging from her driver's position mirror, that D-Con removed as she got in the car.

D-Con :"Look man it's getting late. You don't wan na be around here when it gets drear out. I'd go home plate tonight and if you still want to meet with Luther, he lives at 1860 Chapman."

Juliana :"But I don't understand, this IS Johnny Appleseed Ave isn't it ?"

D-Con :"Yeah man. But chapman is split into two objet d'art by Euclid. The other side where the rest home are is where he's at. I'd go home now though. Save it for next meter. Of course of instruction, you ever want some more of what you just got, you just come on backward here."

Juliana smiled and put her left handwriting up to the side of his face.

Juliana :"Maybe I will."

She winked at him and waved goodby and beat back off. As she drove down the ramshackle and ruin percentage of Chapman Ave towards Euclid, she decided to motor by Luther's home. As she did, she saw a mailbox that read ‘ Jacobs'which satisfied her that D-Con gave her correct selective information. She drove off and got on the highway knowing wax well that visits to east Cleveland would be plentiful in the approach future.

The End