This story was originally released in three parts.</>
"Of course i'd love to dance, but remember that i'm engaged and there's absolutely no way you can make money with me. Now if you just want to dance and chat.. .."
"See you later."
Paige laughed as the male left. Sarah looked at her and said, “he was quite sexy, paige. This is your last chance to fool around with george, go crazy and have fun. Your old maids party could be such a topic, but oh my goodness, we're only 25."
Sarah was a teacher and reminded the girls regularly, but that doesn't exist words like a bachelorette party.The bachelorette was an old maid.Paige was also a teacher and not always the type to go crazy,although george often tried to make her go a little crazy with this development in intimacy.Girls didn't approve of her marrying at such a young age "but everyone was a little jealous of george. In high school he became a great football player. Paige was definitely the top cheerleader." Going back https://pornleaked.net/onlyfans-leaked-61/21266-qtbunn-onlyfans-video-164.html to the motel." Apparently, paige decided that she would be alone in this room all night. Sarah was the last of the six girls who slept, leaving the old maid alone.
Paige left sloppy joes, the most famous bar in key west, and walked out to duval street, littered with spring breakers. Dangerous, conservative and responsible in the team, a long time ago, a long time ago, a long time ago, and she's sick of people telling her to go crazy or stop getting so excited. Go crazy , echoed in her head. It was her last chance to do something out of character and go a little crazy. She never joked with george. He became her one and only lover and remained so until they grew old and gray, but she could create some goods for george and only for george. Something. To tell her future spouse that she loves him and is able to come up with something a little wild and crazy. Paige pulled a crumpled paper from her pocket and read it.
Paige followed the directions on the papers to duval street. The street quickly became dark and quiet, which unnerved the young woman a little. Soon, paige found the address. The young woman who had given her the newspaper was sitting on the porch and reading a magazine. The girl was still wearing a short bikini in which she distributed newspapers in the open air. Obviously a ploy to attract male customers, but paige found it humiliating for a girl to work in this dress. Outfit.
"Hi," the girl said.
"Hi, i'm here about a tattoo."
" The master will be pleased."
"Master?" Paige asked, frowning. The magazine the girl was reading was ahustler!
"Yes, yaphet is a master of the art of tattooing. The most popular of the modern ones in the world. Follow me."
Of course, paige thought, one of the best people in the world is working in key west, renting an economy apartment in a new development, using a whore in a tiny bikini for her hand. From advertising. Page stared at the girl's ass. Her buttocks left more of her cheek than it covered. Aren't they embarrassed?
"Master yaphet, client."
"Great".
Paige found herself looking at a giant black man. Not only was he huge, but he was also the ugliest man she had ever seen. Japhet was forty, he remained shaved bald. And dark black. A wide, flat nose was pushed over his large, thick lips. We had an unbuttoned leather vest, almost like among motorcyclists. His chest was incredibly muscular and covered in bluish tattoos, as were his bulging arms.
"Which tattoo were you thinking of doing?" She had a faint african accent in her voice.
Paige was no longer convinced, so it's a good idea. "I'm not sure. I'm getting married next month and i should have something special for my fiancé."
"His details? Heart?"</>
"No, something interesting..." Paige thought about it, and something came to our minds. George would love it. He came from a fine south carolina family and was more proud of his heritage. "Could you make a confederate battle flag?"
"Easy".
"How much?"
<>"i can make a small one for two hundred dollars."
"I'll get it in my head."
"Where did you choose?"
"Hmmm, maybe ankle or back." Paige thought a little more. "I'm not sure, i don't want my dad to see it."
"There's always your ass or your crotch."
<>"my crotch?"
"Yes, you will be able to shave the area you want to tattoo, so if you get tired of that, all the user has to do is let their hair down. Grow back. It is an intimate place loved by couples. I advise you to click there"
Japhet's voice was calm and relaxing. Paige imagined why she was lying on her back, and george rolled up her panties and looked delightedly at the princess of our time and the streak on her shaved crotch. What he would see. "I'll do it."
"There's a bathroom. Inside is a bag of disposable razors."
Paige entered the bathroom and saw her reflection staring back at her. She was the epitome of a blue-eyed blonde. Paige was tall, lean, and supple. Her legs were one of her best hell, her white shorts are sleek and tight . Her navy blue t-shirt was tucked in so her breasts stood out. In addition to this, the strap of her purse bisected her breasts, exposing her large breasts even more paige had a body of a beauty in a bikini.Not a stylish look, but a person who poses over cars, boats and motorcycles.
"I can't believe what i'm doing this," she said, buttoning up shorts. Paige dropped her shorts, then her plain white panties. Her bush was as light as her head. He was fat, and her modest two-piece bathing suit was barely trimmed on the sides. Paige found scissors, gel, and a bag of razors and quickly got to work. It didn't look good just to shave off the top, so she went ahead and shaved it all off. Such a fact would be a great big gift for george.
"How do we pull this off?" Paige asked as she left her bathroom.
“Just sit in a chair and pull down your shorts. You can cover down the hiding place where you want to get a tattoo with the important one of my towels.”</>
Paige thought again. Maybe just a shave would be a gift enough for george. "I'm not sure i want to do this."
"When you're uncomfortable, i can ask amber to sit with our company."
— Okay — paige said. Japhet accurately identified the main task in which she did not want to admit even to herself. The porn bunny didn't want a black man to touch her, especially a huge scary black man. Japhet left and returned with amber, who sat down beside her, still engrossed in her porn magazine. Paige walked over to the reclining chair where all of his japhet gear was. She sat down, covering her crotch with a towel and pulling her shorts down from her hips.
<>"show me where." Japhet prepared his needle, which paige looked at with slight concern. She lowered the towel over her bare crotch. “Relax. I'll numb the area first, whenever you're not in pain.”
Paige jumped as a large black man ran a cold, wet towel that smelled of alcohol over her crotch. He pricked her with a small needle and soon barely felt his touch. "Will the colors be bright?"
"Oh yes, i use special dyes that can only be found anywhere and was made for me by an african shaman named mobutu."</>
"Oops," paige exclaimed as the tattoo needle touched her flesh. She overreacted as she barely felt any pain. Japhet leaned over her face so that the porn bunny would not be able to see what she was doing. She looked at his body as he worked. His tattoos were dark and pale when they blended into the zodiacal black skin. "What's that tattoo on your bicep?"
"It's a swahili symbol meaning strong and powerful."
And the one on your chest."
"Masculinity."
<>paige is addicted to tattoos of a black man. From time to time strange symbols and patterns formed into a picture, and most of them were not pleasant. On a specific one, a human skull was traditionally depicted on the body of a snake. There were many skeletons and snakes. A single drawing traditionally depicted a sinister lion with a huge penis. Up close, the penis turned out to be a black snake. Japhet leaned back to adjust the needle, and paige looked at his chest. . Another snake-shaped tattoo covered his hard stomach. It rose from under the jeans, the head formed around the navel. She looked very phallic. Instead of a snake, she could have passed for a huge, erect penis. Paige quickly averted her gaze and looked at her own crotch to watch the tattoo approaching, however he covered her crotch with a towel. He bent down again and set to work.
"You look good," amber said, checking japhet's progress.
Paige was so absorbed in tattoos that time quickly passed.The snake tattoos swirled, forming circles within circles, the snakes writhing, squeezing her little face. The black snake struck her, but paige jumped up and galloped across the savannah on all fours. She was an antelope running across the plain. The sinister lion rose from the grass and gave chase. Paige ran and ran, and as far as she thought she could, the lion raised its paw and swung...
Slam! Japhet placed a bandage on her crotch and quickly bandaged it. Paige looked down as he leaned back and revealed that he had covered her with the bandage. "Can't i see it?"
"Not before 3 days. The bandage is supposed to be covered, otherwise the paint may leak. Don't pry. Trust me, you'll love it."
Amber nodded. "Yes, you'll like it."
Paige shrugged a little disappointedly. She moved her panties and shorts back and climbed out of the chair. "It's two hundred," he said.
Paige paid him. She glanced at his crotch as she removed the money from her purse. Japhet had a huge bulge under his jeans that the snake on his belly would have been proud.For some reason it flinched as it counted ten twenties and left the building, heading back to its own empty motel room.
The girls left the keys the next day , starting the difficult journey back to south carolina.
Paige didn't have time to get to her parents' listed address. , Then she went to the bathroom to take a shower. Bandages. Not even a couple of days have passed, but she decided, in the absence and no harm from removing the bandage. She slowly took it off. The outline of the tattoo was dark, without the white, reddish, and blue f hollywood stars and stripes. Confused, she pulled it off completely and raised her hand to her mouth to muffle her scream. The partition screen stared at the tattoo in horror,feeling sick.
Black was the only color, and for good reason. The tattoo was a huge black penis, the head of which pointed to her vagina like an arrow. He was crowned with large balls. Near the testicles, in fact, formed shackles with chains connecting them to the black phallus. "That black bastard!" She growled. She went to graduation for the confederate symbol so she was awarded a reminder of black slavery. Now she's stuck in a costly deletion manipulation. Jesus! What will george think? She needs to make her lower regions inaccessible to her partner before marriage. She grimaced. George was a horny guy, and a moment like this meant that he wanted to give blowjobs, then to be satisfied. Yes!
Paige took a shower and, of course, tried to erase the offending tattoo, even though she knew it would be useless. She wept as she lost the offending photo.
"Come home, princess," her father said as paige stepped out of her bedroom dressed in trendy clothes. "Hey, are you feeling great? You don't look so good."
"Female issues, dad." Paige went to the phone to book an appointment with her gynecologist.
The next day, her doctor looked up from examining her vagina. "Paige, this is the strangest thing i've ever seen. The ink has soaked in through your skin. I can actually see the outline of the tattoo inside you. There's nothing i can do. See a surgeon. In removal tattoos, but just by hand, i would say it's forever. Then get a lawyer and sue the bastard who did this."
Paige left the doctor's office very upset . The black janitor was waiting at the door. She met his eyes, then her gaze slid down the specified body, looking at his crotch, and then up again. She gave him a hateful look, wondering why the old man was smirking at her.
From that moment on, everything went downhill. The tattoo remover was as confused as the others. He had never seen such a dye before. She was forced to suck on george's penis several nights a week. Most recently, before the wedding, she gave him more blowjobs than in all 5 years that they met. By the date of her wedding, she could easily pull her beloved six inches down her throat, although she always spit his sperm into a napkin. Finally, she decided to grow back the hairs on her pussy, but the hair over the tattoo style was associated with black, creating an outline of a black penis surrounded by blonde hair. She solved the problem by dyeing her pubic hair a light shade. It was soon well hidden.
Two weeks before the wedding, paige returned to teaching english. She had a date with luther, an eighteen-year-old high school student. Was tutoring someone who was trying to get into usc for an athletic scholarship.
Paige sat back in her chair and watched luther take the test.He was nothing short of a street thug with an amazing knack for getting a ball into a metal hoop. He spoke terrible english, looked stoned half the time and almost got expelled when he grabbed a girl by the ass. Paige looked down at his large muscular arms and shifted a little in her chair. He was in a position to become a thug, but he looked good. Paige snuggled into her seat, feeling her wet panties pressed against her further labia. Curse! She was excited. A few weeks without porn and she got turned on by something she never thought she would miss. She was even beginning to enjoy sucking on george. It was less messy.
Luther handed her the exam and she graded it. No wonder he failed. "Come on, luther, do you want to be a nineteen year old senior? Are you craving to miss your chance to be noticed by the nba?
"Hey baby, there's just no incentive. You know what i'm talking about . My cousin makes 2000 a week working on the streets."
"That's miss anderson, not the baby. A child is exactly what you will bring up dozens of times, being present in a poor house, because you did not finish high school. Keep trying."
Paige entered the video store at the same hour. Who and george intended to watch some films that evening. She immediately chose three films and went for george's house. Pizza was waiting for him. "What films did you take?" He asked as he got another slice of pizza.
"Let's see. I have out of africa", "the lion king" and "i dream of africa".
"Strange choice. Oh... Wait, i get it. You're longing to go to africa for our honeymoon." Insert one."
They watched the movie before george got bored and pulled her into his arms. They started kissing and paige reached out and felt his cock getting hard. George "let's go to the bedroom" paige followed him and started sucking his cock again in minimal time. "You wouldn't have to if you'd let me do it love, but i have a feeling you are starting to like it."
Paige paused. "I don't like it at all, but i'm getting used to it. I just want to make my future husband happy.” Paige pursed her lips and took george back orally. George didn't last long. After that they watched the next movie.
The antelope was jumping on the grass when the lion was chasing it. Paige looked around and stumbled. The lion slowed down as he approached the structure, then recoiled. The skin came off, revealing a strong black african tribesman. His serpentine penis rose back to deliver a blow. "Please don't eat me, simba," she pleaded. Lion man. Paige was now a human, naked and on all fours. She crawled in advance and took the snake penis of a black man in her mouth.
Paige sat on she fell asleep in the presence of george. It was late, , a long time, a long time, a long time, , and it was time for her to go home to the adults. She untangled from george's hand and slipped out.
<>paige stared at luther. She pressed her crotch boundlessly against the chair.
"What are you, old man ng at?"
"One who is not striving enough to improve his career."
"I'm sorry, baby, i'm just losing my motivation. I stayed here just to make my mom happy. I don't even understand english."
Paige got up for the reason of the desk and walked over to the black youth. Luther's eyes wandered up and down her body dress to showcase her personal figure, her face was too pretty to hide under conservative dress paige knelt on the floor next to luther.
"Miss anderson, who are you doing?"
Paige reached out and grabbed luther by the crotch. The boy looked dazed, but quickly started grinning like an idiot. She felt his penis getting hard under his jeans as she fiddled with the buttons. His underwear was old and with- yellow stains on the front, but the bulge underneath them was huge. She pulled off her underwear to spare a huge appendage. "Oh my god, luther, i'm impressed. Your penis is huge."
"Their art isn't a penis, it's a dick."
Paige grabbed it . "Yes, cock, and a huge cock, big black cock." She flinched in controlled arousal, but felt a little guilty seeing her wedding ring in the palm of her hand holding his big cock. The teen's cock looked over eight inches long, a good two inches more than george's penis and much thicker.She pulled on the big cock and licked the head.
"Yes, baby, lick that cock."
Paige paused, "this is ms. Anderson."Later she resumed with her tongue teasing the protruding head of luther's cock. Caress his balls. Paige licked it to herself and took his cells into her mouth. Luther's cock twitched in surprise as six inches quickly disappeared down her throat. All of her recent practice with george had made her an experienced throat, however due to the extra thickness she was a bit overpowered. Bent over, arched her back and pushed down. Her nose nuzzled her pubic hair as she swallowed it whole. Paige quickly lifted her mouth, kissed the head, and leaned back.
Luther's cock hit his stomach as she released it. “What the bullshit? Bitch, it remained fucking unbelievable. Why did you stop?”
What the hell was she doing? Worse, she didn't want to stop. "I'm giving you the boost you need, luther. Take the test tomorrow and i'll finish you off."
"Damn you fucking dick tease."
"Remember to watch your tongue, mr. It's your incentive, accept it or leave it."
"I agree. Will you show me those boobs?"
"Are you going to swallow my cum or let me shoot your boobs?"
God no! Yeh! Disgusting."Yes,