It’s snowing and BLOWING…

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I saw you as I left the mall after finishing my Christmas Eve shift. Tall, dark chocolate, packing a huge bulge. You smiled at me and I felt my pussy twitch. There’s something about the thrill of a big, black cock. The snow had been falling all evening and the parking lot was almost empty. I felt the crunch of snow beneath my feet and caught a snowflake on my tongue.
I was almost to my car when I felt you take my arm. “Here, let me help you scrape those windows.” I was scared but I nodded. I unlocked the car and reached inside for a scraper. As I turned, I felt strong arms enclose me. You cupped my tit and reached under my skirt. Despite my fear, a sign escaped my lips. I reached for your cock, hungrily unzipping your fly. I slide down the snow covered car and took your massive blacksnake into my mouth. Chocolate cock tastes so good. Much better than a peppermint stick white boy. Your hips pumped as I tried to swallow the monster. I glanced up to see mall security sitting nearby. I knew the old, fat fuck who was working and I could tell he was enjoying the show. He was sitting there, slapping that tiny white dick, and watching me gulp nigger dick with the snow falling down on us. I felt my own orgasm rising up. I cupped your big black nutsac and began to suck and swirl that cock, pulling that cum from you. You moaned loudly as you gave up your load. With your jizz still in my mouth and snowflakes in my hair, I rose up to kiss you deeply, passing you the snowball. You licked your lips as you swallowed it all. Nearby, I heard the security guard moaning loudly as his own load splashed onto his steering wheel.
“Wanna go make some naked snow angels?” I asked. You flashed me a big white smile and I knew I was getting some BBC for Christmas.

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