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“Well there is one thing you can do.” My ears perked up immediately. “Yes, yes! I’ll do anything,” I begged. I had just finished giving Mr. West a long story of why I really needed some form of extra credit; I was prepared to do anything, even if that meant throwing away my morals and begging. “Come over here,” he said in a rush. I nodded and went over to his side of his desk. He turned his chair towards me and wiggled his pointer finger, signaling for me to come forward. I took steps towards him until he stopped, which was right in front of him. “Get on your knees now,” he demanded in a husky tone. I was taken aback. “W-what?” I sputtered out. Mr. West was a tall – probably 6’2 or 6’4 – black man. His outfits often made his muscles gloriously dignified. I could tell he worked out. “Do you want extra credit or not?” he asked, raising an eyebrow gaziantep rus escort at me. I nodded my head. “Then get on your knees.” This time I did as he said and got down on my knees. I blushed because my face was right in front of his crotch. His hand snaked down and undid his zipper, and he pulled out his dick through the opening. I gasped and looked up at him. “Depending on how well you suck this cock, you might get some extra credit or a lot of it.” His own hand was gently stroking his cock. “So, suck it good and you get a lot. Suck it bad and you’ll probably go home failing.” I stared at his dick for a minute. It wasn’t even all the way out of his pants or fully erect, and it was still huge. “I’ve never sucked a big black cock before though,” I said quietly. He laughed. “There’s always a first for everything, babe. Now start sucking me if you want that extra cred.” I stared a little more at his slightly limp cock. It had to be 7 inches already, and it was barely teased at all. I suddenly grinned, I loved giving blowjobs. And giving one to a black man was one of my fantasies. I took his cock gently in my right hand, beginning to pump it ever so slightly and very slowly. He let out a sigh mixed with a moan, and I knew I was on the right path to pleasing this black cock. I maneuvered my hand to uncover a part of his dick. Sticking my tongue out, I drew a long hard line from the bottom of his shaft all the way to the edge of his head. When I reached the top I placed a lingering kiss on the top of his head. He shifted in his seat and let out an exasperating groan. I smirked, pumped him twice, and then went back down to the bottom of his long cock to repeat the process but slightly to the side. I did this again, bringing my tongue all the way up him and placing a kiss on the top of his hardening cock, while looking him dead in the eyes. “Ohh, fuck. Baby knows how to suck a cock.” He moaned. I continued the process until I had gone the full circumference of his dick. Placing the last kiss on the top, I lingered and looked him dead in the eyes as I opened my mouth and took in his head, and only his head. My hand wrapped around him and started to pump his full length slowly. He was becoming harder by the second. I lashed my tongue out across his head and let it develop into swirls around the head of his cock. I increased my speed of my hand, and he started bucking his hips. I immediately stopped. “With all due respect, Mr. West, blow jobs are the only time I want to be in control. When I signal for you to start helping, you help, but until then please don’t speed up my fun time,” I said innocently.

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