Dirty Black Summer Chapter 2

All I could see when I looked down was Trina's mane of platinum blonde hair wedged between Summer's legs and the black woman's knees caressing each side of the tranny's bobbing head.

"MMMM...AAHHHHH...MMMMAAHHHHHHH," Summer writhed, her body quickly becoming disjointed as she slithered against the cushions of the sofa.

Keeping my grip tight around Summer's quivering right hand, I couldn't resist the urge to tilt my head to the side to get the best look I could at Trina's mouth gnawing on Summer's drenched vagina. I could see Summer's dense pubes buffering Trina's nose and cheeks as the lithe tranny darted and scooped her tongue deeper into the black woman's molten fissure.

Using my free hand to massage the side of Summer's head, I could feel the sweat beginning to bead on her forehead as tremors of blistering and guilty joy began to course through her. I could see in Summer's face that she still couldn't believe she was allowing Trina to do whatever she wanted to her, but through it all, Summer's feet remained spread wide as the slurping sounds of Trina's vaginal assault swirled through the room.

"Does that feel good?" I asked Summer, a sick part of me loving the way she seemed to fight to utterly delirious sensation she was feeling.

"You gonna let her make you cum, Summer?" I whispered down to her, to which her only reply was to let out an animalistic moan just before her body jackknifed sideways beside me, causing her thighs to wrap savagely around each side of Trina's head.

"MMMMMMM...AAAAAAHHH," Summer spat towards the ceiling as her fingers dug hard into fist.

I fully expected Trina to continue kneeling there between Summer's legs until she made Summer cum. But just as the rolling waves of building tension inside Summer's jerking body were about to reach their apex, Trina suddenly removed her mouth from Summer's cunt and rocked backwards.

"Do you want to cum?" Trina hissed down to Summer, the musky sheen of the married woman's arousal thick on Trina's face.