[color=pink]"Like, I know we set that photo-shoot up before, n' I totally wouldn't mind getting to it but.." [/color]

Tiff giddily brushed her shimmering blonde hair back over her bare shoulder before she squatted down in front of Miss Craine. That poor, tight-fitting dark dress she was wearing stretched and whined as she spread those creamy white legs of hers as far apart as her dress would allow! Course, nothin' could hide that cute stiffy the belle was sporting. She just couldn't help it for some odd reason when she was around the boss like this! Plush, glossy bottom lip nibbled on as Tiff looked up with those lily-pad green eyes o' hers, she fondly ran a palm over the lump in the black woman's pants as if it were some long lost lover as she finished. [color=pink]"..I just can't thank ya enough for this here opportunity. Ya know, to be yer cover girl for yer magazine n' all. Yer, like, the best boss I've ever had."[/color] Pearly whites on display as she beamed upwards, her hands had been busy unbuckling, unzipping, un everything to get those pants down and have that fat, bloated nigger meat spring out and clap across her face! Her needy groans could no doubt be heard from every black employee around cause them were the only ones that mattered after all! 

Quickly she SPAT n' SPAT all over that ebony fuckrod, getting it nice n' greasy along with dutiful pumps of her hand. But it weren't long before those lips were smearing her gloss around that fat crown as she started to fiendishly bob up n' down like an addict! Slurp slurp the belle went, even pass the typical GRK GRK's of her throat getting knocked against and finally that one, nasty, wretched HRRRUKK of it being penetrated. It was smooth sailing from there as she proudly gurgled that nigger cock down, shaking her head from side to side n' blinking the tears from her eyes as she worked HARD to throat it! Finally those lips could pucker up and leave a distinct pink ring around the base before she outright sucked like a hoover! Her cheeks deflating and her tongue flickin' for several long, pleasurable seconds before she hurriedly pulled back entirely, gasping for air with a thick stream of spittle down her cheek and connecting to that damn shiny black obelisk of flesh! [color=pink]"Hsssrhlmm.. Like, is that good for a close up?[/color]" She questioned with that southern twang of hers.

Jasmine rolled her eyes, covering her face with her hands as though the mediocre suckjob was sending her spasms. In truth, she was laughing; this cunt wasn't even drugged! The apple pie and tractor-loving skank had only to see some nigga dick to become this suck-addicted, this fucking gone over her cock, over the shaft of ever musky-nutted nigger she'd brought in to work for her. She'd seen the fag, 'Tiffany', pull this same trick on Felicia last night, after the second round of shooting was done. If she hadn't seen the cunt's bank statements she'd have begged her, with her plump ass and stacked silicon chest, to just be another boibitch-turned-bimbo, like the trail of ass-blasted whores that'd come before her. If only for her genuine idiocy, this one was special. Having a true believer would only help out in the future, and she had potential yet: the noises were a true gem, and seeing the skank's eyes light up like firecrackers as the stink of her fat black balls assaulted her pea-brain gave some weight to her case. Not like she knew she was even in competition. That's what Jasmine liked: a through and through fag, only in it for attention, and to serve her betters.

[color=purple]"Try this: Place my dick on your forehead, and start sucking my nuts while you look up at me. Call it a perspective exercise, or whatever. Start with alternatin' them, and then both at once. Make sure you keep those dainty lil' fists of yours stroking me while you work, girl! And don't be shy; I know your hoe ass can moan louder."[/color]

Tiff pursed those full lips of hers off to the side as she listened carefully to Ms Craine's instructions/ Why, they didn't seem too hard at all! Who knew modeling was, like, so dern easy? She should've known from reading the magazines she was shooting for, but all those told her was how she should treat people like Ms. Craine. Ya know, treat'm to every bit of your body as they desire n' such. Bringing those lips up, she slurped and suckled on that bloated purple-hued knob at the end for a second longer, getting it exceptionally slick and drippy before her face started to slide down. That tip breached from her lips, draggin' the upper one before the belle simply opened her mouth. Course, Ms. Craine's nigger cock was so large that it didn't matter none! It did let her nimble pink muscle loose though, free to brush and stroke along all those pulsing veins as Tiff worked her way down n' down until that bulky log of a cock rested mostly along her forehead, splitting through her blonde bangs. Poor Tiff, one eye was practically obscured like at one of them eye exams, but the one that wasn't? It's eyelashes fluttered at the first strong whiff of that superior musk. Mouth salivating, she used her tongue to frisk that left fat spunk maker into her lips, which swiftly sealed around that orb and gave it a tug away while her tongue went about, well, like, for lack of a better term, givin' that thing a damn fine spit shine! 

[color=pink]"Mmmhn! Nnhm!!" [/color]She moaned throatily, hungrily sucking and sniffing, eventually letting that wet nut nastily shlursh from between her lips. [color=pink]"Good lord!! Like, Ms. Craine, ya gotta let me be the cover model in everythang! I'll do anythang! Won't ya?"[/color] She pleaded seconds before doing the same to that second spunk container. Without even letting it go, she humorously went after the second, having to drag it with her tongue ta' make her look like a happy squirrel! Those big, divine creamy white fuck udders? When they weren't spillin' out her dress, they were squashing into Jasmine's thighs as the eager snowbunny's wrists SHLIK SHLIK'd up n' down that magnificent fuck meat while at the same time those raunchy SHLURPSHLUK's radiated from below it where Tiff was groaning and nuzzling her face deeeeep into that crotch.

Jasmine stroked the bridge of her nose in annoyance. [color=purple]"I expect you'll get more obedient as time goes on. White girls never disobey BBC for long."[/color] She grabs a fistful of hair, shoving the drooling backwoods bitch into her taint, resting the sloppy, greasy nuts onto her eyelids, crusting them over with the oozing, crusty nutglue that she'd melted with the throatslop rocketed up from the pale blonde whore's belly. [color=purple]"And like I said, you'll learn. I like my faggots disgusting when they're serving, and aggravatingly flaming when they're out pushing my mags to their fams. Who wouldn't wanna see your niggerloving ass show up talkin' some 'hashtag BLM' shit at a Texas BBQ? Shit'd be classic."[/color]

[color=purple]"Yeah. I'mma learn your phat boicunt yet."[/color] Tiffany could barely see up at Jasmine as she spoke down to her, but she thought she was being plenty obedient! A wince from her thick, voluminous hair being snatched, Tiff was reluctantly pulled off from those bloated balls with a more definitive whine as those mouth greased black bull nuts audibly and wetly PLUP'd from her lips one after the other, each one positively DRENCHED in spittle. So much so that fat lines plip plopped off them and onto the belle's expansive chest n' face as they were squished into her features. Speaking of expansive chest. Those farm-raised sweater puppies positively squished into Jasmine's thighs, flattening around them and proving just how pliable the snowbunnies tits were! 

Tiff took a whiff of that taint, her entire body trembling right away before her tongue whisked out and flicked between it and the backside of those nuts as she affectionately shook her face from side to side. A good model knew how to put on a show after all! It didn't help that her mind wandered over to thoughts of her AT a BLM rally and being the.. center of attention sort-to-speak, ya know? Cause who wouldn't want a train of nigger shemales being ran on them, ya know! Best thing in the world aside from Ms. Craine one would wager! Her fat nuts trembled on the skank's face, clenching up as she felt her taint's skin get slathered in sloppy mouthjuice, a sign of affection from the bitch huffing her ass and trying, quite stupidly, to give a titjob to her thighs. Like always, just the sight of what was probably once a mildly respectable - No. This bitch was always like this, it just took her, the right nigga, to turn her out. 

[color=purple]"Sure 'nuff, you got talent. I'mma make you a deal; you get front page on the next 6 issues, and a potential for a contract expansion, as well as a pay bonus and VIP privileges for every 2 women you go out and canvass for me. You bring me models, you get 'em working without the need for day-to-day management, and I'll not only make you famous, I'll fuck your white ass like it was the cunt you always wish you had, and keep ya' dimwit blonde head on what I'mma call an emotional leash. I appreciate a bitch that knows to stick around and keep slobbering on her better's nuts when she's getting ignored for something more important. Shows me you know your place."[/color]