Racist Size Queen goes White.

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Call me racist when it comes to cock but I have never seen a white man with a huge cock. Not even my own daddy and brother were packing the meat. The day I met you that all changed. I should’ve known there was a reason why your friends called you Moose and Bullman. You had asked me out a few times and I was bored when I finally said yes. I never would’ve guessed that a date with you would be life changing.
You were a total gentleman when you picked me up at my Daddy’s house. I was impressed but not excited. We had a sweet dinner and I was ready to call it a night. Sweet is not my kind of Friday night, if you know what I mean. I figured I’d just go home and get some of Bubba’s dick and go to sleep.
On the way home, you stopped at an overlook to “check out the stars.” I figured you just wanted a few kisses and to cop a feel. You deserved some sort of good-dog reward for your polite behavior. Your kisses were sweet and minty, as you slid your hand over my tit. I was overcome by pity for you and reached for your bulge. And OMG, holy fucking shit, I felt the biggest cock I had ever put my hands on. You had to be padding that shit. I crawled over to free it from your jeans, totally curious now. 13 inches of pure white snake came busting out. It was purple headed and veiny, so different than a huge black cock.
You pushed my head toward it. I almost choked trying to get it in my mouth. I was drooling and slobbering all over it. “Let’s go back to my place.” you suggested. “Yes.” I whispered, almost scared of what you had planned.
You fucked me all night in every position. I was screaming for more, but begging for mercy. My pussy was a gaping creampie by morning and you were still hard. It’s hard to believe that I almost missed the biggest dick I ever had because I am a racist bitch who believed that only niggers had big cocks. I can barely wait until our next date.

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