Username: Taurus333 Date: 19-07-2022 02:27:59 Mood: bored Music: "Slide" & Other Hits By Slave

   So I'm driving home on one of the back country roads near my farm.  Up ahead is an old army green in color pickup truck. Leaning on the bumper is a trim blond chick wearing jean cutoffs called  daisy dukes that were fittin just the we like to see em.  I mean...you could see the pussy hair print in these shorts.  She saw me looking,and smiled.  Me being the honorable Knight In Shinning Armour pulled over to see if I could help. Martha is a 27 year old attractive,  green eyed mother of two, All the radiator fluid had blown out with hole in the hose.  Even with the spare fluid I had, this  truck wasn't going no where. Man was the interior of that truck filthy with wrappers, bottles and styrofoam containers .I said let me drop these groceries and supplies off at my place and I'll take ya home. She smiled and gave me a shy rundown of her and hubby's situation. She told me i was handsome and sexy. She asked if i wanted a blowjob for my trouble, and i gladly accepted.  It was her first big black cock and she handled it like a champ.Maybe a little too much spit. But hey. When we got to my place, I said I'll be right back, give me minute to unload these supplies, (translation: stay in the truck till I get bac).  But while I was gone, Martha saw my bullmastiff puppies and got out of my truck to play with them.  Once Martha got out of the truck she saw and met some of the seven women who live with me. Once my women saw Martha, they wanted to socialise.

   Martha can't hold water and told my ladies about the blowjob she enjoyed giving to me.  By the time I came back, they were comparing blowjob notes. My women were describing what we had together to Martha and told her to come back anytime as there's always room for one more.. Finally... I was able to get Martha away from my women. She was all questions about me and ALL those WHITE women. On the way to her place we pulled over  for a good slow fuck in the back of the club cab. When we got to Martha's house. A 30 year old white man was leaning  on an old ratty cloth couch in the side yard.  He had a mouth full of Levi Garret, chewing tobacco,  a lip full of Copenhagen snuff dip, and was smoking a cigarette.  He smiled and thanked me for bringing his "Ole' Lady"  home.  His mouth was full of dark colored teeth. The radio was playing Travis Tritt really loud as he was putting on his stinking cut off  sleeve flannel shirt. Dude had a distinct odor/stink that was not going to be allowed in my truck.  Chuck was a mess. There were Winston and McDonalds wrappers from Christmas in the yard.  Beer bottles everywhere.  I didn't see Martha staying here much longer without hubby making some changes and tightening up  his game, or Martha will be joining that group she was so impressed with living with that handsome colored man. Cause what blondii wants - blondi gets.   Peace

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