actions.

He bucked and slid and thrust his tool deeply into her mouth, trying to gain an even deeper penetration, even more intense erotic sensations in his dick. Mindy knew how to bring him off. She did not increase her motion along his pistoning dong. She simply used the same deliberate strokes as when she had begun her blow job. The girl was enjoying the cocksucking as much as the man, and she wasn't going to rush it needlessly.

Mindy locked her teeth around the backside of the flaring crown at the very end of the black cock. Her tongue rapidly spiraled and circled around the sensitive tip, tried to force its way down through the pisshole at the tip. The man's cries were totally incoherent now; he was quickly approaching his climax.

Mindy felt the head of the ebony cock expand, expand far larger than she could have ever imagined possible. The first savory drip into her mouth was crystal-clear pre-seminal fluid. She swallowed and continued to suck his prick as hard as she could. Mindy knew what was coming and didn't want to miss any of it.

The man was coming. And in an instant her mouth would be flooded with gallons of his jism. She wanted to be ready to relish every single gob that erupted from his inky shaft.

The teenager didn't have long to wait. She felt a spasmodic jerk, then the torrents of white, hot cum gushed down into her awaiting throat. Mindy swallowed, swallowed again, and swallowed a third time to get this incredible amount of cum from her mouth. The first three spurts past, she continued her suction on his shaft to milk every drop she could from his tightly clenched balls.

Massaging the tiny, compact sac laden with his rocks, she elicited another spurt of man seed. This she held in her mouth, rolled it around to expose every single tastebud to the creamy, gooey juice. Mindy was like some wine connoisseur, a gourmet, an expert sampling and passing judgment on the delightful cream gliding across her palate.

She was satisfied. This black stud was a vintage find.

Mindy straightened and gazed down at the man. His black cock was still straight and had not yet begun to go limp. It gleamed blue-black and reflected light from her saliva that had laved every section of his tremendous prick. The man purred like a lithe, sleek black leopard lounging in the sun.

Soon, the once proud and mighty cock began to shrink, then it died. Mindy tenderly guided the limp tool back into the man's trousers, then zipped the fly closed.

Recovering from his tumultuous orgasm, the man's jet-black eyes stared at Mindy. 'Well, Nancy, I think that should do it for today.' He swallowed hard, began to say something else, then stopped.

'Really?' Mindy asked. 'Didn't it ever occur to you that sucking on your fine piece of dark meat might have excited me, too? That I might want some of the same treatment in return?' If she read him correctly, the black dude was just itching to sample her cunt. He was such a strange combination of self-confidence and shyness. Mindy couldn't help but wonder what the real Nancy was like to inhibit such a sexually powerful and dominant man.

'Get up on the desk.' It wasn't a statement, it was a command. Mindy smiled and hurriedly obeyed.

She perched herself on the edge of the large mahogany desk. Like everything else in The Institute, no expense had been spared to make this appear to be a high-powered executive's office. The desk was so huge, Mindy imagined The Institute renting its top out for Los Angeles Rams' practice sessions. She quickly repressed the thought. She must do nothing to ever let on that she knew where The Institute was located. The vague hints she had received from Michelle indicated they were into more shady dealings than some large-scale prostitution and gambling. Drugs, extortion, protection, even murder on contract all seemed to fit into the scheme in some way that Mindy had never figured out. She didn't really care to know she just wanted to stay alive by doing what she was told until she could escape and never come back to this place.

She dangled long, snow-white legs over the edge of the desk, then turned slightly, provocatively. Her pink tongue snaked out and circuited her red-tinted lips in the most suggestive manner she could muster. Mindy wasn't getting paid for this, but nothing had ever been said that she couldn't enjoy being The Institute's sex slave if the opportunity presented itself.

Mindy felt that this was a golden a black golden-opportunity and one not to be missed.

The ebony man walked over to her, then shoved her flat onto the desk top. With her legs hanging over the edge of the desk, Mindy was completely at the man's mercy. She felt the urge to be able to call him something, a name rather than 'Hey, you'.

'Tm, Mr., uh, Mr…' She hoped that he would pick up on the cue and tell her his name.

'Call me Rocky. I think I'd like that, Nancy.' He began sliding her short, thigh-length skirt up around the girl's waist.

'Oh, Rocky, yes, that's what I want!' She scooted a little bit towards the man and raised her hips from the flat surface to allow him the chance to slip her panties off.

Rocky gasped at the sight of the starkly bare cunt. Mindy quietly said, 'Do you like it, Rocky? I shaved it just for you. Just in case you'd want to…'

'It's gorgeous! Nancy, Nancy…' Rocky's voice was lost as he dived between the alabaster pillars of her legs to avidly lick and lap at Mindy's wet cunt.

With her skirt hiked up around her waist, her butt resting on the very edge of the desk, Rocky had a clear shot at the streaming, hairless pussy. His kinky black hair tickled Mindy's inner thighs, excited her. Excited her almost as much as the deft, delving tongue that speared into her oozing twat. She felt the tongue curl and lap at her seething cunt, capturing droplets of pussy lubricants and carrying them back to Rocky's mouth.

His tongue swirled and touched against the turgid cuntlips and the delicately scalloped, pink inner meat. Mindy groaned, tried to force her hips down onto Rocky's face. She loved it, she loved the wet, warm feel of his tongue playing in her cunt!

He thrust his tongue far up her velvety hole, rotating and pressing into the rippled tissues of the cunt walls. His tongue was soon completely covered with her pussy juices. He slurped and gulped like a man dying of thirst, a man who had just found a well of flowing, tasty, slightly salty, life-giving fluids. Rocky's tongue left the warmth of the tight cunt and began to stroke up and down along the denuded exterior of Mindy's gash.

When his tongue collided with the tiny, quivering clit, Mindy cried out, 'There, Rocky! Oooohhh! Damn, fuck me! I want you to fuck meee!'

His tongue curled around the little nubbin of erectile tissue and stroked it from base to its pointy tip. The needle of flesh shivered under his oral assault. Rocky's breath was coming faster and faster, and he began to sound like a berserk locomotive. His excitement knew no limits when he smelled the distinct musk odor of an aroused woman, a woman he was pushing closer and closer to the abyss of orgasm.

The thought that he was doing this to… Nancy… filled his mind and agitated his emotions again. Rocky's tongue lashed out with increased fervor, giving Mindy's twat the tongue-lashing of its life.

The girl could barely stay on the desk top. She clutched with fierce intensity at the rim around the circumference of the desk, but her hips seemed to have come alive and possessed a life of their own. Every time Rocky's delving tongue touched her puffy gash or cut, rockets of sheer carnal delight soared into her body and exploded with fury in her cunt. The feel of his woolly hair on her tender, inner legs strained her passions even more. The combination of all the sensations were arousing her, tormenting her and torturing her with the wondrous pain of sexual gratification and satiation.

The warmth began to fill her body like an empty vessel filling with hot liquids. Her innards boiled and tumbled over and over as she neared an orgasm of her own.

Mindy placed her creamy thighs on Rocky's broad shoulders. When he rose up slightly to get back into her cunt with his mouth, her knees lifted. This action opened her gash more fully to his questing tongue. As he dipped into the seething pit of wet cunt meat, Mindy twitched and screamed, 'Yesss! Take me, Rocky! Fuck ME NOW!'

The black man continued lapping Mindy's gushing snatch. As his tongue swirled around inside her boiling-hot slot, he was almost drowned by a torrential outpouring of her cunt juices. His ears were brutally imprisoned as the girl's thighs snapped down hard on his head and orgasm surged throughout her body. Mindy bucked and humped up, thrusting her twat into his face for more, ever more of his expert tonguing. Rocky tried hard, but he could not reach all the way up along her cunt hole to lightly touch her cervix.

When the orgasm died in the girl and she gradually regained her senses, Rocky carefully disengaged her legs from each side of his head. Cunt juice trickled down his chin and dribbled onto his brown business suit. Neither seemed to notice.

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