When they sat down to order, Jennifer and Pam commented that they’d never had chicken and waffles for breakfast before. The food smelled good though and they were both hungry.
Brianna had eaten at Roscoe's before, so she helped the girls pick out what to order. Tone just ordered what he thought would feel him up. He had worked up a serious appetite with all the fucking he had did over the last twenty-four hours. A thick chocolate sista, with shoulder length straight black hair came over and took their order and it wasn't long before the food arrived at the table. Everybody was quite for a minute while they feasted on the hot chicken and waffles. Every couple of bites someone would comment on the various people leaving and coming into the restaurant, but the main focus was on the food.
Tone was seated between Brianna and Jennifer, across from Pam. Pam had taken off her heels and was rubbing her foot along Tone’s crotch causing a massive tent to form in his pants. Brianna, quite aware of what was going on underneath the table cloth, had reached down to unzip Tone’s pants. She bumped hands with Jennifer, who already had a grip on his massive member and was stroking it up and down.
“You little bitches are nasty and I like that,” Brianna snarled. Reaching into Tone’s pants, she squeezed his balls.
“Well at least we know that we’re all on the same page,” Jennifer retorted, giggling. She pinched the head of Tone’s erect sausage and played with the pre-cum leaking out of his piss hole.
“You girls are off the hook,” Tone said, trying to keep a straight face while eating as not to draw to much attention to their table.
“But you know you like it off the hook,” Pam answered flirtatiously. Her toes rubbed against his naked shaft along with the hands of both Jennifer and Brianna.
When the waitress came back to the table, she had a big grin on her face. She asked if there was anything else she could get them, but knew the only thing they needed was a room. Glancing around the table she could tell by the smirks on everyone’s faces that some freaky shit was going down. The waitress's erect nipples were a tell tale sign that she was turned on by what she thought was going down.
“No, thank you,” Tone responded. His breath quickened as he neared orgasm. “Could you please bring us the bill and your phone number?”
Herc, Big. Bedroom Gangster: From The Hood To Hollywood (Kindle Locations 550-567). Publish Green. Kindle Edition.
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With ass juice and twat nut all over his nose, chin and lips, Tone stood up, and took a step back from the bed, stroking his beautiful cock. He told the girls to line up along the edge of the bed with their asses poked out doggy style. He was preparing to to perform a cock baptismal.
Assuming the tooted ass position from left to right, Sandra was first with her plump fat ass and crinkled anus. Next was Brianna with her heart shaped ass and brown puckered rosebud. After Brianna was Pam, with her pretty yellow ass cheeks and dark sphincter ring. And last was Jennifer, with her pale soft cheeks and pink hairy asshole.
Starting with Jennifer, Tone walked behind each girl, spreading their ass cheeks with his fingers. He then spit on their rectums and reamed out their anus' with his tongue. The taste of each girl’s asshole was sexually intoxicating. Each one tasted like an exotic delectable fruit with its own distinct taste.
Jennifer’s hairy anus had an earthy sweet taste that made Tone want to suck the inner ass juice from her bowels. He penetrated her anal ring repeatedly, making her cry out in ecstasy before moving on to Pam.
Pam’s rectum had a spicy hot taste similar to cinnamon that taste better then longer you reamed it. Thrusting his tongue back and forth deep into her tight sphincter, she begged for him to fuck her in the ass. He teased her with the tip of his crown, but moved on to Brianna before penetrating her backdoor.
Brianna’s asshole was hairless and sugary tasting like she’d coated her bunghole with honey. Tone tongue fucked her ass voraciously, causing her to orgasm, squeezing her anal muscles around his tongue.
Moving on to Sandra’s tantalizing butt crack, Tone gave it a quick smack before driving his tongue all the way into her brown button. Her taint had a strong zesty flavor reminiscent of a citrus blend. Pleading to be fucked in the ass, she reached back and grabbed her ass cheeks, spreading them apart making her hole gape.
Grabbing his turgid cock by the shaft, Tone eased his pleasure pole past Sandra’s stretched anal ring. Moaning with enjoyment, Sandra screamed out, “Yes, I’m a fucking ass slut!”
Herc, Big. Bedroom Gangster: From The Hood To Hollywood (Kindle Locations 690-705). Publish Green. Kindle Edition.
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