I was outside washing my car earlier today, because it was such a damn nice day outside, when one of my son’s friends came by looking for my son. My boy wasn’t home, so his friend offered to stay and give me a hand. And he certainly did! Gave me a hand, then another hand, then a nice, fat, big black cock.
At first he actually did help me wash my car. We both soaped up either side, but when we both got to the hood of the car and I had to reach up to get the windshield, he came around behind me and put is wet, soapy hands on my tits. I squealed that my shirt was wet, so he kindly removed it for me and started kissing me, removing his shirt as he did so. With a little more wriggling, he soon had his pants off as well, and his monster black cock sprang free.
I squatted down, took that big sucker into my mouth, and started working it like a pro. He put his hands on the back of my head and face fucked me, forcing his gigantic cock all the way down the back of my throat until I was gagging on it. I started choking, and he’d release my head a little, enough for me to catch a breath, but then he’d force himself right back down my throat again. God damn, it was hot.
After he fucked my throat a little while longer, he helped me up to my feet, then threw me onto my back on the hood of the car, shoving his hot black fuckrod into my waiting wet white pussy. I tried to be quiet, since it was the middle of the day and who knows who else was walking around, but most of them know me as the neighborhood MILF who happily entertains all of her boys’ little (or not so little) friends. So, really, I don’t think any of them were surprised to hear me screaming in pleasure in the middle of a new spring day as I got royally fucked on the roof of my car by a young black stud who just I’ve been eyeing for weeks.
As he came, emptying his chocolate spunk to mingle with my vanilla pudding, he growled and collapsed on me, and with the car being as slippery as it was, I started sliding off of it due to the weight, crashing us both to the ground! We laughed, sprayed each other off with the hose, then finished cleaning my car. We had it buffed and waxed before my son ever came home, and he was none the wiser!