I started to huskily whisper up to Duane, to coax him along. “Yes! That’s it. Give it to me, Duane. Give me all your sweet, black cum! I want it all in my mouth! I love your huge, black cock!”
Duane was pumping his cock harder and his breathing was becoming rapid and shallow. I continued to talk to him, “Your black cock felt so good in my pussy. I love it when you fuck me! Your cock felt so good deep inside me. I need you to cum in my mouth. Please give it to me, now!”
As I said the word “now” Duane tensed up and I heard him give one last yell. I also heard another familiar sound to my right, but I was completely focused on Duane. I had only a moment to prepare myself, but I just managed to open my mouth and move forward in time to meet the massive stream of hot cum that gushed from the tip of his cock. The first volley was a tremendous volume that landed directly on my outstretched tongue, but that was followed by several more spasms and splashes of cum on my face and lips.
I then dove forward and covered the head of his cock with my open mouth and then with both hands I grasped Duane’s cock and pulled downward several strokes while squeezing and milking out every last drop into my mouth. When I was sure I had it all I leaned back and swallowed and then gave Duane a big smile. I said, “Oh my god! I never knew black cum tasted so good. My belly is so full of it I don’t think I could take any more!”
I looked over to the guys to my left to show them how happy I was, but they were looking over my head, beyond me. I heard another noise coming from my right, over by the door, and my brain instantly thought, “Oh, no more! I can’t take on anyone else today!” I turned my head to the right, toward the door.
“Mara? Is that really you?”
It took a second, but then my brain instantly became clear and I knew what to say. “Oh, hi Rob! I’m glad you came back!”
Rob was standing in the doorway with a complete look of shock. His mouth was hanging open and his eyes were staring at me, unblinking. Then his eyes darted around the room to the others, and then back again to me.
At that moment I could picture the scene through Rob’s eyes. I could see what he was seeing as clearly as if I was standing in his place. He was seeing his naked girlfriend kneeling on the floor surrounded by five naked, large, strong black men. He saw me holding onto the massive black cock of the biggest man there while I smiled up at them, my face splattered with their fresh, warm cum. In fact, I was still holding onto Duane’s cock at that very moment. If Rob looked closely enough he might even notice that some of Andre’s cum had dripped from my pussy and was now collecting on the floor beneath me.
I wasn’t completely sure how long Rob had been there, frozen in that spot, but it was also possible he had actually witnessed Duane’s cumshot directly into my mouth and how I had sucked him dry before swallowing it all. He must also have heard my statement of pleasure at receiving all their cum, but who knows, maybe he was too dumbstruck at the scene to comprehend it.