Stranger Walks Up But I Won’t Stop Sucking Til He Nuts! [Ebony]

The backseat of this old sedan was a grimy sanctuary, the air thick with the scent of old leather and cheap cologne. I was on my knees, face buried in some random guy’s crotch, my mouth working overtime on his throbbing cock. His fingers were tangled in my braids, pulling tight, guiding my head as I took him deeper, gagging on his length. The car door creaked open, and a stranger’s shadow loomed over us. I didn’t flinch, didn’t stop. The new guy’s eyes widened, taking in the scene—my ass up in the air, his friend’s dick sliding in and out of my mouth, my cheeks hollowed out, saliva dripping down my chin. “Fuck, man, look at her go,” the stranger muttered, his voice thick with lust. I moaned around the cock in my mouth, the vibration making the guy under me groan. The stranger didn’t waste time, unzipping his pants and pulling out his own hard dick, starting to stroke it as he watched me suck his friend off. I reached back, grabbing his wrist, pulling him closer, wanting him to feel the heat, wanting him to know I wouldn’t stop sucking until his friend nutted all over my face.

The guy under me was panting, his hips bucking upwards, fucking my mouth with wild abandon. The stranger’s cock was inches from my face, pre-cum glistening at the tip. I could feel the first guy’s dick throbbing, knew he was close. My hand was a blur, stroking the stranger’s shaft in time with my bobbing head. The car was filled with the sounds of our filthy symphony—wet sucking noises, heavy breathing, the slap of skin on skin. The first guy let out a guttural roar, his cock pulsing as he shot his load, hot cum spraying down my throat. I swallowed greedily, but some escaped, trickling down my chin. The stranger groaned, his dick twitching in my hand as he came undone, his cum mixing with his friend’s on my face. I licked my lips, savoring the taste, my eyes locked on the stranger’s, daring him to do something about it.