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Isaac Singleton is the black sheriff of a southern town It was 11 a. The sun gushed over the town of Clintonville, Mississippi. Isaac Singleton pulled up to the station and got out of his truck. The forty-five year old black man wiped his brow and reached for his cowboy hat. He paused for a second and looked at the sheriff insignia on his hat. He took great pride in being the county sheriff, an office he had held for the past ten years.

Since the crimes in the county were few and far between, he spent most of his time assisting and helping the good law abiding folks of Clintonville. During his time as Sheriff, Singleton had even been awarded medals for bravery.

Once, during a house fire, he had rushed inside and rescued a woman and her child. As he closed the driver side door, he smiled to himself. He had just come from the Larson household, where he had woken up to Annabelle Larson giving him an intense blowjob.

The young mother had sucked the tip of his black cock with such passion. So eager to please him. When he finally erupted, filling her mouth to the brink with his hot slimy cum, her eyes widened. She was nowhere near enough prepared for such an immense load. Though she did her best to swallow all she could, a lot of his semen poured out from the corners of her mouth.

After she finally gulped down the big load in her mouth and cleaned his cock, Annabelle once again thanked him for helping her husband, Billy. A few days ago, Annabelle's husband, Billy Larson had gotten drunk and thrown some rocks through the Fisher's convenience store up on Laughton Hill. When Sheriff Singleton arrived, he had found Billy at the scene. Knowing that Billy wasn't a bad guy, that he just had some problems holding his alcohol, the sheriff gave him a choice of either going to jail or working off the damages in the store.

Billy who quickly became remorseful apologized to the Fishers and promised that he would make everything right. The next day Billy and Annabelle invited the sheriff over for dinner, to thank him. After dinner, whilst Billy cleaned the dishes, he heard the headboard of his bed being bashed against the wall. In the bedroom, Sheriff Singleton had his hands on Annabelle's hips.

She was naked and on all fours. The sheriff was slamming his hard black cock into her pussy whilst Annabelle's milk filled breasts sprayed milk all over the place. Billy took a breath as he felt his penis straining against the inside of his underwear. She was quite the beautiful woman. Pretty face, blond hair, slender body with a pair of large natural breasts. Breasts that were even bigger now that they were filled with milk. I even saw him pour out two full bottles earlier today. She was a bit sorry that she had to let go of his amazing cock.

But she had to feed her baby. Looking over at his watch, the sheriff knew that it was time for him to get up anyway. Standing there he looked over at the bulky and muscular black man in the wall mirror.

He didn't look half bad for a forty-five year old. Before putting on his uniform that rested on the chair next to the bed, he had to take a leak, so he walked out of the bedroom naked. As Isaac put his hat on and walked up onto the sidewalk, he was greeted by Savannah Caldwell and her husband William. She was so attracted to the big black man. She discreetly glanced down at his crotch and licked her lips.

She imagined herself wrapping her lips around his fat black cock. She was quite the sight, a real southern belle.

Her long and wavy blonde hair flowed down her shoulders and down her back. Her white and pink plaid shirt was tied in a knot just below her big boobs, exposing her flat belly. Hugging her tight butt was a pair of Daisy Dukes, popularized from the television show Dukes of Hazzard. Isaac quite enjoyed the show from the seventies, that followed the adventures of cousins Belle and Lucy Duke, along with their cousin Daisy and their wise aunt Jessie.

He fondly remembered one episode in particular. Though as always the two crafty and sexy cousins had a few tricks up their sleeves. Whilst Lucy kept the two deputies busy, sucking their big cocks, Belle was able to sneak behind their car and stuff a shirt into the exhaust. Though as Belle gave her cousin the thumb's up, that all was done, Lucy just gave her a smile back and stripped in front of the handsome black deputies. After Lucy had stripped naked, she bent over the hood of the General Lee and offered up her tight butthole to the deputies.

Belle smiled and shook her head at her insatiable cousin. Quickly she took her off her skimpy clothes and rushed over to the General Lee, where she bent over next to her cousin. The two women let out a huge gasp when the black deputies plunged their big cocks up their tight butts.

In true Dukes of Hazzard fashion, the show only showed bits and pieces of the sex. Lucy and Belle gasping. The entire length of Hoss's black cock stuffed inside Lucy's ass. The deputies cumming on the cousins' faces. Afterwards, when the deputies were getting dressed, Lucy and Belle, still naked, threw their own clothes into the General Lee and hurried inside.

With cum wads still on their pretty faces, the cousins smiled over at the deputies before driving off. It was then that the deputies knew that they had been tricked.

Their car wouldn't start, there was just smoke coming out of their exhaust. At twenty-eight, Savannah was more than thirty years younger than her husband William. Some called her a gold digger, and at first, that might have been true. She had married him for his money. But over the years, she had fallen more and more in love, and today when she told him that she loved him, she meant it. He had always felt very safe and grateful for the fact that the town he had grown up in and lived in his entire life, had always had a strong black man as the sheriff.

William remembered when he was a young boy and Garland Cotten, who was the sheriff back then, stopped by at his house.

William had looked up in awe at the big black man as his father shook his hand in the doorway. His mother, on the other hand, embraced him, hugging him for quite some time. William remembered feeling so glad when he saw his mother hugging the black man, knowing that the strong sheriff could protect her from anything.

Looking up, William could see that his father was thinking the same thing, as he was smiling. Back then William thought that the Sheriff was helping his mother move the bed, as he and his father heard the bed moving for quite a long time.

When his mother eventually came back down, she wore something completely different than she wore when she went upstairs, usually a bathrobe. William remembered going over to his mother and asking her if the sheriff had helped her. Kneeling down, she told him that he had helped her real good, whilst at the same time she looked up at his father and gave him a small smile. Coldwell, It's not often I see you in this part of town. Looking over at her, he noticed that she was checking out the big black sheriff.

At the same time, he took the opportunity to steal a glimpse of Savannah's generous cleavage. It had a picture of William and Savannah Coldwell on the front, with the text, in celebration of our wonderful five years together. It was of her in white lingerie. Very revealing, white lingerie. Her big breasts were almost popping out of the corset, whilst her thin and see through panties showed off her shaved pussy.

Singleton nodded to himself when he looked back down at the photograph. Coldwell lit up when he heard the sheriff accept the invitation.

As the three were talking, deputy Sonia Flores pulled up in her squad car with assistant Mayor Jeremy Henrickson and parked next to the sheriff's truck. For the last week, the assistant mayor had been doing a ride along with Deputy Flores, in order to provide the mayor with a better overview of the town. Or at least that was the official reason.

The real reason was much simpler. Though his seat belt got in the way. Jeremy managed to undo his seatbelt and rush over the other side of the squad car. Walking up towards the station, Sonia saw the Sheriff looking over at her, and gave him a nod.

In her four years as a police officer, she had never met a braver man than Sheriff Singleton. He was truly an inspiration. Sonia also noticed that the sheriff was talking to Savannah Coldwell, who was also an inspiration, though for an entirely different reason. Just last week, on her patrol, Sonia had driven by Alden Lake, where she had spotted Savannah getting it on with three sexy black men.

By Savannah's position, being sandwiched by all three of them, Sonia could tell that she had all her holes stuffed. Sonia couldn't help but admire a woman who could handle three black men at the same time. Of course, he has to be a fan of Super Black Man as well….

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Isaac Singleton is the black sheriff of a southern town It was 11 a. The sun gushed over the town of Clintonville, Mississippi. Isaac Singleton pulled up to the station and got out of his truck. The forty-five year old black man wiped his brow and reached for his cowboy hat. He paused for a second and looked at the sheriff insignia on his hat.

He took great pride in being the county sheriff, an office he had held for the past ten years. Since the crimes in the county were few and far between, he spent most of his time assisting and helping the good law abiding folks of Clintonville. During his time as Sheriff, Singleton had even been awarded medals for bravery. Once, during a house fire, he had rushed inside and rescued a woman and her child. As he closed the driver side door, he smiled to himself.

He had just come from the Larson household, where he had woken up to Annabelle Larson giving him an intense blowjob. The young mother had sucked the tip of his black cock with such passion. So eager to please him. When he finally erupted, filling her mouth to the brink with his hot slimy cum, her eyes widened. She was nowhere near enough prepared for such an immense load. Though she did her best to swallow all she could, a lot of his semen poured out from the corners of her mouth.

After she finally gulped down the big load in her mouth and cleaned his cock, Annabelle once again thanked him for helping her husband, Billy. A few days ago, Annabelle's husband, Billy Larson had gotten drunk and thrown some rocks through the Fisher's convenience store up on Laughton Hill.

When Sheriff Singleton arrived, he had found Billy at the scene. Knowing that Billy wasn't a bad guy, that he just had some problems holding his alcohol, the sheriff gave him a choice of either going to jail or working off the damages in the store. Billy who quickly became remorseful apologized to the Fishers and promised that he would make everything right. The next day Billy and Annabelle invited the sheriff over for dinner, to thank him. After dinner, whilst Billy cleaned the dishes, he heard the headboard of his bed being bashed against the wall.

In the bedroom, Sheriff Singleton had his hands on Annabelle's hips. She was naked and on all fours. The sheriff was slamming his hard black cock into her pussy whilst Annabelle's milk filled breasts sprayed milk all over the place. Billy took a breath as he felt his penis straining against the inside of his underwear.

She was quite the beautiful woman. Pretty face, blond hair, slender body with a pair of large natural breasts. Breasts that were even bigger now that they were filled with milk.

I even saw him pour out two full bottles earlier today. She was a bit sorry that she had to let go of his amazing cock. But she had to feed her baby. Looking over at his watch, the sheriff knew that it was time for him to get up anyway. Standing there he looked over at the bulky and muscular black man in the wall mirror.

He didn't look half bad for a forty-five year old. Before putting on his uniform that rested on the chair next to the bed, he had to take a leak, so he walked out of the bedroom naked. As Isaac put his hat on and walked up onto the sidewalk, he was greeted by Savannah Caldwell and her husband William. She was so attracted to the big black man. She discreetly glanced down at his crotch and licked her lips.

She imagined herself wrapping her lips around his fat black cock. She was quite the sight, a real southern belle. Her long and wavy blonde hair flowed down her shoulders and down her back. Her white and pink plaid shirt was tied in a knot just below her big boobs, exposing her flat belly. Hugging her tight butt was a pair of Daisy Dukes, popularized from the television show Dukes of Hazzard.

Isaac quite enjoyed the show from the seventies, that followed the adventures of cousins Belle and Lucy Duke, along with their cousin Daisy and their wise aunt Jessie. He fondly remembered one episode in particular. Though as always the two crafty and sexy cousins had a few tricks up their sleeves.

Whilst Lucy kept the two deputies busy, sucking their big cocks, Belle was able to sneak behind their car and stuff a shirt into the exhaust. Though as Belle gave her cousin the thumb's up, that all was done, Lucy just gave her a smile back and stripped in front of the handsome black deputies.

After Lucy had stripped naked, she bent over the hood of the General Lee and offered up her tight butthole to the deputies.

Belle smiled and shook her head at her insatiable cousin. Quickly she took her off her skimpy clothes and rushed over to the General Lee, where she bent over next to her cousin.

The two women let out a huge gasp when the black deputies plunged their big cocks up their tight butts. In true Dukes of Hazzard fashion, the show only showed bits and pieces of the sex. Lucy and Belle gasping.

The entire length of Hoss's black cock stuffed inside Lucy's ass. The deputies cumming on the cousins' faces. Afterwards, when the deputies were getting dressed, Lucy and Belle, still naked, threw their own clothes into the General Lee and hurried inside.

With cum wads still on their pretty faces, the cousins smiled over at the deputies before driving off. It was then that the deputies knew that they had been tricked. Their car wouldn't start, there was just smoke coming out of their exhaust. At twenty-eight, Savannah was more than thirty years younger than her husband William.

Some called her a gold digger, and at first, that might have been true. She had married him for his money. But over the years, she had fallen more and more in love, and today when she told him that she loved him, she meant it.

He had always felt very safe and grateful for the fact that the town he had grown up in and lived in his entire life, had always had a strong black man as the sheriff. William remembered when he was a young boy and Garland Cotten, who was the sheriff back then, stopped by at his house.

William had looked up in awe at the big black man as his father shook his hand in the doorway. His mother, on the other hand, embraced him, hugging him for quite some time. William remembered feeling so glad when he saw his mother hugging the black man, knowing that the strong sheriff could protect her from anything. Looking up, William could see that his father was thinking the same thing, as he was smiling.

Back then William thought that the Sheriff was helping his mother move the bed, as he and his father heard the bed moving for quite a long time. When his mother eventually came back down, she wore something completely different than she wore when she went upstairs, usually a bathrobe.

William remembered going over to his mother and asking her if the sheriff had helped her. Kneeling down, she told him that he had helped her real good, whilst at the same time she looked up at his father and gave him a small smile.

Coldwell, It's not often I see you in this part of town. Looking over at her, he noticed that she was checking out the big black sheriff. At the same time, he took the opportunity to steal a glimpse of Savannah's generous cleavage. It had a picture of William and Savannah Coldwell on the front, with the text, in celebration of our wonderful five years together. It was of her in white lingerie. Very revealing, white lingerie. Her big breasts were almost popping out of the corset, whilst her thin and see through panties showed off her shaved pussy.

Singleton nodded to himself when he looked back down at the photograph. Coldwell lit up when he heard the sheriff accept the invitation. As the three were talking, deputy Sonia Flores pulled up in her squad car with assistant Mayor Jeremy Henrickson and parked next to the sheriff's truck.

For the last week, the assistant mayor had been doing a ride along with Deputy Flores, in order to provide the mayor with a better overview of the town. Or at least that was the official reason. The real reason was much simpler.

Though his seat belt got in the way. Jeremy managed to undo his seatbelt and rush over the other side of the squad car. Walking up towards the station, Sonia saw the Sheriff looking over at her, and gave him a nod. In her four years as a police officer, she had never met a braver man than Sheriff Singleton.

He was truly an inspiration. Sonia also noticed that the sheriff was talking to Savannah Coldwell, who was also an inspiration, though for an entirely different reason. Just last week, on her patrol, Sonia had driven by Alden Lake, where she had spotted Savannah getting it on with three sexy black men. By Savannah's position, being sandwiched by all three of them, Sonia could tell that she had all her holes stuffed. Sonia couldn't help but admire a woman who could handle three black men at the same time.

Of course, he has to be a fan of Super Black Man as well….

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  1. She wore a pair of jeans shorts and a snug light blue top. Anderson, could I see you in my office.

  2. A few days ago, Annabelle's husband, Billy Larson had gotten drunk and thrown some rocks through the Fisher's convenience store up on Laughton Hill. Rose had always been so nice and generous to her, almost like a second mother. Though I had but met him on two occasions, I knew the man to be King Henry.

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