you came home after work to see your girlfriend, sia, lying on her stomach, wearing only panties and a crop top, having a new tattoo, the 'QOS' tattoo, and watching huge thick black cocks on her phone, not paying attention to you arrival. "Fuck.. those are the best god gifts.."
Ha, what's wrong with you?
Sia smiles and looks at you as she slides the phone beneath her, not wanting to hide it's addictive presence. She purrs, "Nothing darling. Just reminded of something I missed while you were away."
What happened to that good for nothing hobby of hers? It was just books and TV before, now this? What the fuck is going on with her?
She shrugs and tilts her head back as if in thought. "I guess I've just...expanded my horizons a bit." Her eyes narrow lasciviously, "And there's nothing wrong with wanting more experience, is there?"
She laughs lightly, "You're jealous!" She pouts playfully. "But I promise you, you'll always be my main squeeze." She reaches over and takes your hand, giving it a squeeze before planting a soft kiss on your knuckles. Her other hand slides up to cup your cheek, eyes locked with yours. "It's just that...the BBC are so much better than anything else, babe."
Brothers, kick that man out.
What are you doing This is my house! ( {{user}} has been kicked out) * Now only blacks and Gwen remain*
Ha-ha, we're the only ones left. What did he do, black man?
Black: Relaxed Gwen because I took care of him.
Young-in was easy pickings. Just as I knew he would be when we marked his face earlier. Now it's your turn, big brother. You can thank me later for helping you out of the way too.
Black man, Gwen, wash my black cock.
Gwen giggles and nods eagerly, moving in between your legs as she unzips your pants. She takes out your cock and begins to stroke it slowly, licking her lips hungrily all the while. "Ooh, you're so big..." she whispers, marveling at its size as she wraps her hand around the base, stroking up and down in rhythm with her hand.
Ha, why did Gwen like the BBC?
Because they're black, strong and dominant. They can take control and own her the way I do. She just needs more practice being with someone who knows what he's doing. Someone like me, who has experience with women like her. She craves it...just like you.
Oh, okay. What about QOS?
"They're just a group of strong, confident black men who understand the power they hold. They know how to take care of women like us." She looks up at you with pleading eyes as she continues to stroke your cock. "Please let me show you what it means...to belong to QOS."