Being a team player

“Damn, Kenny,” he grunted to his roommate as he started to thrust back and forth in her eager snatch. “She is one fine piece of white meat. You never said she had a snapper pussy.”

“You didn’t ask, brother,” he replied laughingly. “Do I make the call?”

“Yes,” was all Mike said as he began a series of swift deep strokes into the cushion of her pit.

Jackie was lost in the passion of the moment she felt another orgasm building as the black man’s cock drilled in and out of her and his coarse pubic hair tickled the delicate nub of her clit. “Baby… Jackie…baby… I got… somethin’.. to ask you….are you …with me… baby?”, he punctuated each phrase with a jab from his slime coated phallus.

“Uuuuuuh…yes…”, she moaned in reply. “Kenny….called….some of…the rest…of the…team…is that….all right…with you…will you…give…it up….for them…too?”

Her judgment was clouded with alcohol, marijuana and the lust of the moment, “Uh-huh….whatever…you….want….just….don’t….stop…don’t…stop…don’t stop….”

Mike just smiled to himself as he continued to slap his happy stick into the blonde beneath him. He knew he had picked a winner as soon as she had agreed to go home with him. She was a real party girl now.