Lily LaBeau

I recall my education days where we learned about the exploitation of Black individuals by white individuals. I felt a deep sorrow and made a personal commitment to help rectify this injustice. Fast forward to the present, I found myself in the company of a group of African-American men, offering my oral sex skills.

While my family believed I was at a sleepover with a friend, I was actually in a different setting. I managed to attire myself provocatively to ensure the arousal of every man present. I eagerly serviced each man, eagerly taking in their large members.

I enthusiastically engaged in various acts to please them, making sure their experience was unforgettable. I transitioned between servicing and stimulating them manually while also embracing the attention given to my body. My makeup started to smudge, leaving traces on their skin as a memento of our encounter.

I implored them not to resist as they released their essence on my face, reveling in the sensation. I felt as though I was being showered with their pleasure, and eventually, they were all satiated. I left filled with the desire to return and provide more comfort and joy.