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Emily's husband heads out to watch the Super Bowl game at a friend's house, leaving her alone with a clogged toilet. She calls over her handy black neighbor who brings over his black friends. With their massive tools, they easily unclog her toilet and offer to help clean out all her other pipes in this raunchy Super Bowl tailgate gangbang party! Does Emily get everything she wanted and more?
Warning! This explicit story contains black MMMMM / Caucasian f, masturbation, oral sex, anal sex, double penetration, triple penetration, midget sex, an incredible Super Bowl gangbang story.
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Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2012
The Black Neighbor 3:
Super Bowl Gangbang
By Jenna Powers
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The Black Neighbor 3: Super Bowl Gangbang
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Also By Jenna Powers
Emily sprinkled the finishing touches of salt on an egg, sunny side up. Her husband, Glen, was still in bed, snoring away, oblivious to the delicious breakfast that she was serving up. She pulled her long straight, dark red hair back and put it up in a pony tail. After sliding the fried eggs on a plate, she placed her skillet back on the fire to heat up some bacon. She had a busy day planned for herself and Glen and she knew he’d have to be well fed. She pushed the slides of bacon onto the plate, next to the fried eggs and made her way upstairs.
“Glen!” She shouted.
There was no reply, just silence. Emily sighed and walked into the bedroom. Glen was laying in bed, one pillow underneath and another over his head, blocking himself out from the world, in an attempt to grab a few more winks. Emily poked him and he just barely moved.
“Come on Glen!”
Glen’s eyes barely opened and he looked at her, confused.
“What?”
“It’s Sunday! Time to do some house chores! Then we’ve got to go grab some groceries, get our meals prepared for the week and tonight’s sex night!” Emily replied enthusiastically.
Glen grumbled and pushed his head further into his pillow. Emily and Glen had been married seven years, and it seemed that with each passing year, their sex life ended up being more of a chore than a night of passion. It had almost become a monthly ritual, which unfortunately for Emily, lasted about ten minutes, fifteen tops. Glen usually blamed the boring sex life on her, saying she wasn’t trying to be sexy enough. Emily had worked out tremendously to tone done her abs, ran miles each day to tone up her legs, but unfortunately, her ass always seemed to stick out and her large breasts never seemed to shrink. She had thought she was at fault not quite understanding what else Glen had wanted.
“Come on Glen, it’s almost noon already!” Emily exclaimed.
Glen looked up, suddenly astonished.
“Wait, today’s Sunday?” He asked.
Emily nodded her enthusiasm never leaving her. Glen jumped up and ran towards the bathroom, throwing his briefs to the floor and jumping into the shower. He turned on the water and began washing himself hurriedly.
“I forgot! It’s Super Bowl Sunday honey! I’ve gotta be at Sean’s in like ten minutes with some beer!” Glen shouted from the shower.
He was rubbing his fat belly with soap as Emily crossed her arms. She could see his three inch penis bouncing around as he turned to wash his back. Her enthusiasm had left her and in its place was the spark of anger.
“What? Since when did you start watching football? I thought you hated watching football?” Emily asked.
“Sorry honey, it’s just, you know, the guys. Remember, when we first moved her six months ago, that you should say I should get more friendly with the guys, make some friends? I’m doing it now.” Glen responded.
“That didn’t mean you could just up and leave when we had plans!” Emily said as her voice rose.
“Look, I’m sorry, how about next Sunday? I promise I’ll wake up early.” Glen apologized.
Emily shook her head in defeat, Glen was somewhat right, she had told him to start meeting people, to go out and not be a stereotypical geek.
“When does it end?” Emily asked.
“Uh, I’m not sure. I think it’s supposed to go for a while. Why don’t you join us honey?”
“No, it’s a guy’s night out type thing. I’ll just call up Julie, Cristina or Liz to see what they’re doing.” Emily replied.
“Uh, I think Sean said Cristina was visiting the in-laws and John mentioned something about Julie helping her parents with their whole church thing up in Tacoma.” Glen said as he turned off the shower.
Cristina and Julie were her closest neighbors, with Sean and John [...]
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