EXTRACT FOR
Shelly, Jen and the Six Black Men
(Trevon Carter)

Shelly marveled at the physiques of the three big black strippers as they began to move with the music again.  They danced closer towards them, making sure to thrust their hips as they closed the gap.  Each of their massive clothed members bounced up and down, Blackzan's seemingly hitting up to his belly button.

"This is amazing," Jen said as she tapped Shelly on the shoulder excitedly.  "Look at how large they are!"  She continued, giving Shelly's arm a small squeeze.

"You ready?"  Blackzan asked as he placed his hands behind his back, teasing to take off the furry belt.

"Hell yeah!"  Jen exclaimed.

Shelly sucked in her lips, unsure on whether or not she wanted to join in.  Her heart raced as she stared at Blackzan's crotch, his member hidden beneath the large banana leaves hanging off his belt.  He seemed to take notice and pointed at her.  "Are you?"  He asked.

"Come on Shelly!"  Jen urged.

Shelly gulped and gave her friend a small nod.  "Yes!"

She still had a bit of uncertainty in her voice.  Living in a small Southern town when she was younger had affected the way she viewed black people.  She would never have considered herself racist, but the things her parents, especially her father's words, stuck to her, even after she had moved far way.  It was one of the reasons why she had never dated a black man.

"Hoooooo AH!"  Blackzan grunted as he pulled his belt off.

He hurled the belt off to the side.  His clothed member hung low between his legs swinging back and forth with his movements.  If Shelly hadn't seen the stripper before with the other girls in the previous room, she would have thought it was fake.

He leaned back a bit and pointed at the other two strippers.  They too grunted and pulled off their lower garments, leaving only the tiny piece of cloth covering their members on.  They all began to move their hips, causing their shafts to spin around in the air.

Blackzan moved in even closer and pointed at Jen.  "You, touch this," he ordered as he pointed at his crotch.  

"Oh my..."  Jen whispered as she licked her lips.

Her hand trembled as she lifted it up towards his manhood.  She felt her heart race as her hand neared the clothed member.  Jen couldn't help but giggle as her hand touched his massive shaft, feeling it throb gently in her palm beneath the thin fabric that covered it.

"It's so warm," she commented.

"Kiss," Blackzan grunted.

"Oh.... you want me to kiss this?"  Jen asked, leaning forward slightly.

"Jen!"  Shelly exclaimed.

"What?  It's got this cover on it," Jen replied.

"Yes but..."  Shelly paused as she watched Jen lean forward and place her lips on the underside of Blackzan's clothed member, giving it a small kiss.

"Now, you," Jen teased as she motioned for Shelly to come closer.

"What?  No way, I can't do that," Shelly replied.

"Yes you can, come on!  Live a little!"  Jen urged as she pulled Shelly in closer by the arm.

Shelly scooted over.  Her body felt hot as she stared at Blackzan's member dangling mere inches away from them.  He thrust his hips towards them again, letting his black snake bounce up and nearly touch each of the two women's faces.  Shelly gasped and leaned back as the tip of his member nearly hit the tip of her nose.

"This is amazing!"  Jen shrieked.

The music grew louder as Blackzan turned his attention towards Jen first.  He placed his hands to the sides of her head, hovering over her shoulders as he moved his hips.  His clothed member bounced around, occasionally grazing against Jen's face.  Each time it did, she shivered and glanced over at Shelly in excitement.