Jack Parker - Photo orgy

"I wanna suck your hairy cunt!" I said, grabbing her ass. I was well on my way to being bombed now, the Scotch was really turning me on.

"Yeah, baby!" Larhonda said. She gave my balls a good feel and then lowered the ropes at the hook. When the steel rings were on the floor, she went over and stepped into them, pulling them up above her knees.

She took hold of the ropes, one in each hand. "OK, honey, now pull me up."

I let out a yell and ran over to the wall. It took all my strength to hoist her off the floor but I did. When her hanging ass looked about the right height for my mouth, I tied up the rope on the hook and ran back to her.

She was a sight! Her ass hung way down as she swayed back and forth. Her hands were holding the ropes just above the rings, so her hands were right over her knees, holding the upper part of her body aloft. Her ass and pussy hung down, spread wide, as her knees were far apart.

I went right up to her and spread her knees even wider. Her cunt just the right height. With a greedy groan, I spread the already split lips with my fingers, playing with her cunt hair and rubbing her up all over.

"That's sooo fine!" she exclaimed, when I stuck my thumb up her pussy. A second later I slid my middle finger up her asshole. She was hovering over my upturned face; this was the easiest position I'd ever come across for eating out a broad and poking her holes at the same time.

"Oh, I'm gonna eat you!" I buried my face in her wet cunt, sniffing up the tangy aroma and licking like there was no tomorrow. As my tongue found her hard, pink clit her body tensed and she shook wildly overhead.

"Eat it!!!" She was jerking around on the ends of the ropes, doing a dance of lust in the air. I grabbed hold of her ass with my free hand and held her shaking, black bush to my face. Then I pulled my fingers from her cunt and asshole and slapped a palm on each slippery ass cheek. I pressed her cunt forward as hard as I could and sucked loudly, licking and chewing her tender pink inner flesh from top to bottom.

"It's soooo good!" She began to thrash above me and swing around. For a few seconds I staggered all over the floor as her body jerked and swayed. I managed to hold on, though, and suck down on her stiff clit, rubbing my nose in her thick pussy tangle as I did.

Then she began to really pour out the juice. In our position, it only took seconds for my face to be covered. The thick, strong-smelling secretion ran down my chin and onto my chest. I pulled my face back for a second to get a look at her gaping, wet pussy. It was so exposed, so wide and open. The black hair was plastered down all around it, dripping saliva and juice, and the long, fat lips were puffy and crimson on the inner edge. It made a wild contrast to her dark skin and black hair all around.

Excited by the sight, I brought my mouth down on it again, sucking like a vacuum and pulling at her ample ass cheeks. She cried out as I bit down around her clit and my teeth ground gently into the flesh.

"Oooooooooo!!!" As I sucked, I glanced up. I could see her tits, but not her face. Her head was hanging over the other side. I could see her arms though, straining as they extended over her head and gripped the ropes. Her armpits were soaking and rivers of sweat ran down her sides from the black jungles of hair.

"You do it the bes'… ah loves the way you do it!!!" In her passion, Larhonda was losing some of the sophisticated, New York model sound she had and was turning into what she really was, a half-black woman with her roots in Harlem, not Vogue.

Her words excited me so that for a few minutes I didn't notice Dave and Sandy standing a few feet away watching. When I came out for a breath, I noticed them and I guess I blushed.

"Don't mind us, Peter," Dave said. "Go on, keep going. We've seen this before."

They were so cool about the whole thing that I had to be too. I spread Larhonda's slit apart with my fingers and buried my mouth in it once more.

I continued sucking for I don't know how long. I would have kept going but finally the black woman begged to be let down. When I stepped away from her, she went down at once. Dave was by the wall, lowering her.

Larhonda sat with her legs spread, pulling the rings off. "Whew," she said, "those rings get me every time. You're out; of sight, honey, you know that?"

She was looking up at me; her entire body, every black inch of it, was shining with sweat.

"Thanks," I said, then looked down at my throbbing prick. Reading my mind, Sandy came forward.

"You go up now, Pete," she said, smiling. "I'll show you the time of your life." She ran the tips of her fingers over my chest.

I looked at Dave, who was by the hook on the wall.

"Go ahead, Pete," he said, "I'll pull you up. Sandy really knows how to turn you on."

I stepped into the rings, trembling with excitement. When I had them just over my knees, Sandy said it was high enough and I grabbed the ropes and waited. Then Dave pulled me up a few feet, then a little more. The bastard was strong as hell. I watched his muscles bulge as he hauled. Then he lowered a little. When my ass was only a couple of feet off the floor he tied the rope up. The way he did it, so exact, I knew they had something in mind. I looked down at Sandy in anticipation.

My ass was hanging the way Larhonda's did, with my knees and feet high and spread. I looked down and saw my balls swinging free a good five inches lower than my cheeks.

Sandy got to he; knees and looked up. Her face was at cock level.

"You're going to love this, Pete," she said, giving my nuts a rub. "Just wait."

Then, to my surprise, she put one hand on each of my hips and started twisting me around. I looked up; the ropes were tangling together and I could feel myself rising. After about ten complete twists she stopped. I looked down.

Now my balls were higher, hanging an inch or two over her upturned face. She was kneeling directly under me and Larhonda was holding me in place, keeping me from spinning. I suddenly realized what she was up to.

"You're gonna lick my balls!" I shouted. "You're gonna lick my spinning nuts! AHHHHHH!" Just the thought was enough. She wasn't even doing anything yet and I was going clear out of my horny mind.

"I'm going to lather them up first," she said. She started licking them all over and actually spitting on them. Her tongue covered each one, rolling them around and spearing them. It felt so good; I only hoped I could keep from cumin' before the big moment.

When she had my balls fully covered with saliva and I could feel the hairs sticking all over them, it began.

"Larhonda, let him go," I heard her say. I looked at the black woman excitedly.

"Larhonda, let me go," I said, babbling in a drunk voice. The spinning had pushed me even more over the edge.

"Sure, honey, here goes!" And she gave me a push that started me whirling around like a top as the ropes untangled and my body lowered. Then I felt Sandy's wet tongue on my spinning balls and I howled.

"Ohhhh! Lick! Fuck! Ahhhh!" On each turn my balls were that much lower, so that on the final one they were lying in a soggy mound on her mouth. Her tongue still lapped them.

When the movement stopped altogether, Sandy got up and whispered in Dave's ear. He disappeared for a minute. While he was gone, Sandy came up to me and rubbed her cunt all over my chest. My cock was only a foot or so off the ground.

"I'll have Dave raise you," she said, leaning down and kissing my neck. "I'm going to fuck you. Would you like that?"

"Yeah, yeah!" I cried. "Fuck me!"

Then Dave came back with a drink in his hand. He gave it to Larhonda when Sandy told him to adjust the ropes. He lifted me higher, with Sandy standing right next to me. When my cock was high enough for her pussy, Dave tied up the hoist and returned.