Vivian winked at Brad who stared at her like a lovesick puppy. She stood and walked over to her car where Fish and Lou were working on it. Fish was removing at plate on her dashboard with a long number on it. “What’s that?” she asked working her sore jaw around.
Bradley was on his back adjusting something under the beamer. Vivian kneeled between his legs and placed her hand on his bulge.
Vivian walked on her knees over towards the black teen. She undid his pants, finding herself looking forward to seeing what his cock looked like. She wasn’t disappointed.
“Hmm. Maybe, but you’ll have to ask them. They’re nice guys. I’m sure they’d be willing to help a hot girl like you out.”
Vivian couldn’t handle the entire cock for long. She settled for jerking the base with one hand while sucking rapidly on about half his cock.
“Fine, just don’t cum in my mouth.” Vivian took the head in her mouth and sucked on it. Lou was big, very big. She almost wished she’d practiced more on John’s smaller penis.
“Fine, just don’t cum in my mouth.” Vivian took the head in her mouth and sucked on it. Lou was big, very big.
“Never seen one that big I take it?”
“No sir, it’s twice the size of my boyfriend’s.” John’s was around six inches she guessed and kind of skinny. Lou’s was fat, hard, and around a foot long.
Lou stood and removed his overalls. “Be my guest.” He was wearing slacks and a tee shirt.
Vivian sat up, pulling herself out of his arms. “You can’t be serious?” Vivian could tell by the look on Lou’s face he was dead serious. “I’m not a whore. What kind of a man are you?”
