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name ain’t Mufta. That’s a nickname, something the brothers made up. My name’s Clifford Fell.”
    It occurred to her she might persuade him to take her away from Sam. She moved closer between his legs and rose up pressing her body against his, “Kiss me, please,” she
    whispered, “I liked the way you kissed me at the bar.” She parted her lips to receive his tongue. She sucked it and moaned deep inside. They kissed again and a third time. She could feel the secretions ooze from her cunt. She nuzzled his ear, “I’m yours, your pretty white woman. Oh God, I want you to fuck me. Please let me make love to you.” She unbuckled his belt and opened his jeans and tugged them down along with his soiled shorts. The scent of him was strong. She knelt at his feet and removed his shoes and then his socks. Kneeling there at his feet, she looked up at him, “Tell me, tell me what you want,” she said. She put her hands on his knees, “I’ll give you whatever you want.”
    “Start on my balls. Kiss them. Tongue kisses.”
    Tenderly Maureen cupped his balls and bent her head over them. They swelled, the black skin stretching and shining where her mouth touched it. She paused for a moment holding his thick cock back against his belly. He nodded at her, “Tell me what you’re doin,” he said.
    “I’m kissing my black lover’s balls. I’m kneeling at his feet kissing his balls. I’m asking him to please let me lick them.” She wet her lips and still looking up at him, parted them and kiss his balls gently. She lifted her head, “Please let me lick them.”
    “Yeah, baby, lick my balls. And lick underneath too.” She bent lower and, with the flat of her tongue, licked the space between his black hole and the base of his balls. “That’s right,” he sighed. “This how sposed to be. Beautiful young white woman on her knees lickin the black man’s balls.”
    She stopped to look up at him, her mouth wet, her eyes misty, “Yes, honey, this is how it’s supposed to be. This is where I’m supposed to be, on my knees to you.”
    She continued to lick his balls and kiss them while looking up into his face. He kept her there for a long time before saying, “Now, suck my cock. Suck it good. You want my cum?”
    “Yes, please I want it. I want all of it.” His cock filled her mouth. She felt it slide over her tongue and probe the back of her throat. He didn’t fuck her mouth but, instead, allowed her suck him. He let her make love to his prick. She licked its length. She ran her tongue along the indentation at the base of his cockhead. She teased the underside of his cockhead by flicking it with the tip of her tongue. She looked into his eyes while she lovingly kissed his pee hole. His cock glistened with her saliva. In the blue light it looked even blacker than it was. She held it tenderly between her hands then took all of it into her mouth and milked it, sucking hard, swirling her tongue over it, moaning with pleasure. He jerked and cried out as he filled her mouth with hot spurts of jism. She kept his prick in her mouth and sucked until she’d drained him. When he withdrew from her mouth she continued to cover his cock with soft, gentle kisses.
    He leaned back smiling slightly as he looked down at her. “You keep that up you gonna make it hard again and I’m gonna have to fuck you.”
    She stroked his limp cock. “Please, honey, take me out of here. We can go to a motel. You can fuck me all night. She pressed her bare breasts against his stomach and kissed his chest. “You can fuck my mouth and my…my cunt and my ass. We can make love all night long.” She moved up and whispered into his mouth, “I want you. I want you so bad.” She had to convince him to take her out of here, to take her away from Sam. “I’ll make you hot, honey, you’ll see. I’ll be better than any woman you’ve ever had.” She pressed her lips against his and slid her tongue into his mouth.
    When they parted, he pushed her