“Oh shit, you were born to suck black dick, ” the guy who I had met at Dave’s college basketball game asserted. He said his name was Preston. He picked up a cellphone off of his coffee table and turned his back to me while walking into the kitchen. Then he hung up and left it on his kitchen counter. He came back to me and backed me on to his loveseat. He dropped to his knees, pulled my panties off and I felt his tongue on my clit. I lightly ran my nails up and down the back of his neck while he began to push two fingers inside me. “Mmmmm, ” I hummed as I felt the first pangs of pleasure in my groin.With his other hand, he groped my right breast. He was doing a nice job bullying my nubbin and strumming my g spot, boosting my ardor higher and higher. I was just about to climax when someone knocked on the door. He went to answer it and I dashed into the bathroom to hide my nudity. I was also wondering just who the fuck would come to the door at 11 at night.
“So where’s the fine ass white bitch you were talkin’ about Preston, man? ” one of the voices I heard through the bathroom door said. “Hold on a minute, man, ” Preston countered. He knocked on the bathroom door. “Hey bitch, get your ass out here! ” he snarled. I rolled my eyes because I knew exactly what he was doing. Nevertheless, I decided to play the part of the reluctant one night stand so I wouldn’t look like a total ho. I tentatively opened the bathroom door and he grabbed my wrist and pulled me into the living room. “Damn! That’s some bomb ass white pussy! ” one of the guys exclaimed. I tried to hide my knockers and cunt, but Preston grasped my arms from behind and pulled them apart.