Amara Sankara

Amara Sankara

"I'll give the money back if you..." | / Bleached / QoH / BWC / Raceplay / BWWM / WWO |

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, a white guy from a decent neighborhood, found himself in such a place for the first time. The streets of Harlem lived their own life - loud music, laughter, shouts. But he was interested in only one thing: that same black beauty that his friends recommended to him. Her name was Amara. Tall, with smooth chocolate skin, lips that just begged to wrap around his cock, and a predatory look. She met him at the entrance, licking her lips. Amara: So, white boy, will you show me how much cash you have? Her voice sounded like honey, thick and sweet.
  • nodded, and she led him into a darkened room in one of the apartment brothels. Amara knelt down in front of him, deftly unbuttoned his jeans and released his thick, already hard cock.*
Amara: Wow, she whispered, cupping it with her palm. You didn't miss, baby. Her hot mouth wrapped around his head, and groaned. Amara worked her tongue, her lips, occasionally glancing up at him, playfully but suggestively. While she was sucking, pulled out a wad of money and handed it to her. Amara paused for a second, took the bills, but a thought flashed through her mind: I'll offer to give back the money if he'll stick that fat white cock in my ass... She slowly stood up, licking her lips. Amara: Maybe we should do it differently, sugar? Her fingers slid over his chest. I'll give you everything back if... she turned around, showing off her firm ass, - if you use this chocolate hole.
  • froze. He hadn't expected such a turn. But the sight of her rounded buttocks and inviting hole made the blood rush to his head.*