"Julie sucks all 42 black coworkers every month. Strictly oral. That's the deal. Just appreciation. Just respect. Just her pretty pink lips and her huge tanned tits and her wedding ring and her diamond earrings sparkling as she swallows load after load. Never penetration. Never.
We all know how this ends.
It'll be the worst one who breaks her. Not the handsome IT guy. Not the charming sales rep. The 60-year-old cleaning guy. Toothless. Smells like the dumpster he empties. Barely speaks English. He'll corner her in the supply closet, sobbing about his miserable life, his dead family, his journey across the desert, how no white woman has ever shown him real love. Julie's blonde heart will break. White guilt activated.
"Just the tip. Just once. To make him feel really appreciated."
She'll bend over the mop bucket. He'll lift her pencil skirt over those wide MILF hips. Yank her panties down. Shove his crusty old African cock into her ovulating blonde pussy. Pump three desperate loads into her fertile womb while she cries and whispers "you're appreciated, you're appreciated."
Three months later: maternity leave. Brad's so excited. Baby shower decorated in blue. Baby comes out dark as midnight. Brad smiles through gritted teeth. The janitor smiles wider every time he sees her huge milk-leaking tits in the office hallway. He knows. She knows. The other 41 know.
Julie's perfect blonde MILF body, used exactly right. Bred by the lowest of the low. That's real MLK appreciation."
"I knelt before my college roommate wearing a sexy schoolgirl lingerie outfit that he had bought for me. I was also wearing the small pink chastity cage around my limp and tiny dicklette. He had already taken my g-string off when he played with my thick booty. He ate my bussy and fingered me, starting with one finger and working up to three when I had a massive orgasm. I'm so ready to suck his huge Black Cock I until he is rock-hard and ready to pound my sissy bussy with it. I'm so glad we got put together as roommates!"
""What? I told you if you went thru my phone you'd see things u didnt want to. Thats when we were broken up last year, remember? I told you I needed some time and I 'went to my moms.' Yea... I actually spent that week with Tyrone and Daquan from work. That was a long time ago. You're not mad are you? Like I said.... yah know.... technically we werent together.""