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Chapter 553 - Superbabes Commissioned: Admiral X: Black Canary

Brought to you by Admiral X

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Even Superbabes need time off from fucking just to have a good time… something that Lucy, Rebecca, Ashley, Black Canary, Nikita, and Leslie could aspire to as they raised their various drinks, from Wine to tequila, and clanked their various glasses and bottles together.

 

"DRINK to Lily the Pink!!" Ashley cheered before downing her whiskey, the girls drank heavily, except for Nikki, who was sipping a dry martini… She was, technically, under the legal drinking age. Not that the bartender wouldn't happily give her booze to watch her shake her ass on the dance floor, but because she drew the short straw and was the designated driver for the rest of the girls drinking their fill.

 

"Ay!" cheered Lucy, finishing her tequila and grinning beautifully at the other girls. "That's a good burn!" slapping her hands on the table and standing up, sticking her ass out behind her and already swaying it as she began to do her best Rosa impersonation, as she couldn't make it tonight, she had a shift. "Let's have some FUN!" she cheered, La-La-Cha-Cha-Cha-ing onto the dance floor and seemingly summoning a collection of guys eager to grind up against her.

 

Black Canary drank her cheap, rather orderless wine as Leslie swirled her liquor, watching studiously as Lucy, Becca, and Ashley went dancing… Nikki went twerking and was already grinding on a lucky guy. "How's your wine?"

 

"Pitiful." Black Canary grumbled, even as her face became just a little red. She snatched the wine bottle from the table, refilled her glass until it was full, and slammed the empty bottle back onto the table. "Out of all the bars we went to on this damn street, we get the one with a shitty wine selection…" Leslie, however, could only chuckle.

 

"You're kind of lucky this DANCE CLUB even had a wine selection." She got up, grabbing Black Canary's arm, "Come on, let's go shake it, otherwise what's the point of coming to a dance club?" The blue-ish-haired babe had a point as she strutted her way to the dance floor and started swinging her hips, with Nikki leaving Black Canary to sourly watch and drink her cheap wine.

 

Though while cheap, it was still strong and she literally just downed an entire bottle of the stuff. Her beautiful cheeks slightly tipsy, she scoffed at the dancing Superbabes, and as if on cue, Lucy was already making out with probably ONE of the guys she'd end up fucking tonight… Black Canary moaned and turned her empty bottle over her glass, getting out the last drops, barely an ounce… now she was wineless and had a headache from the loud music… AND horny. She scoffed, again, stood up, and rather huffily she pulled her jacket on over her T-shirt, walking out of the dance club in short-shorts looking for a bar with a far better wine selection…

 

Was this a poor decision? Probably. This is Gotham, and she was already a bottle of wine into 'horny Canary,' but if she was looking for the right place to drink, she was on the right street for it. Speakeasy Street, back in the old Prohibition era, this was the place you could find booze, as there was a speakeasy in every building. Once it ended, it became more official. Even if some bars didn't last long, there was always a new one to take their place…

 

Speaking off, which one should SHE pick? Ignoring the odd looks her big tits were getting framed by her jacket and enhanced by her low-cut T-Shirt, she looked over the various bars and pubs… Cop Bar, Dive Bar, Shit Bar… which one looked like they had a good wine choice?

 

…The answer really was none of them, but there was also a good chance that Black Canary's wine-addled brain wasn't thinking clearly to begin with and was just looking for an excuse to let 'Horny Canary' out once in a while… not that she was capable of admitting that at the moment. But speaking of people who benefit from Horny Canary more often than most… she saw a familiar silhouette across the street. He was hard to miss even in the dark Gotham night. Samson: her neighbour…

 

The bodybuilder/Part Time Stripper seemed to be in a rush, hurrying into a nearby bar and not even noticing the sexy blonde with big tits he often spent time fucking... but more often posing nude for her. He seemed to be heading to a bar, as you would on Speakeasy Street, finally entering one a little more dramatically than he probably needed to.

 

She absently crossed the street, glancing up and gazing at the name of the bar. "The Coal Mine"... that was an odd name for a bar, but it was a good a place as any to try and start a 'wine crawl'… what made her think that The Coal Mine would cater to wine enthusiasts, not even I know, but hey, Horny Canary is already not thinking clearly.

 

She pushed her way into the bar, hit by the faint scent of cigar smoke… reminding her instantly of her father… who would hate it in here. It was a pool hall from the looks of it, and over in a booth in the back, they were playing poker… but otherwise it seemed like a decent enough place… oh, and the dozen guys in there were all black… I'm sure that's not too important. She didn't see Samson, only the guys playing poker… a couple of guys shooting pool, there seemed to be an old hobo slumped in a corner of the bar, sitting on the floor drinking booze with a toothy grin and a red face. He was the first to notice Black Canary, who strutted confidently through the bar towards the counter at the sound of his voice.

 

"God damn. Did I just die? I'm seeing blonde angels…" he chortled, going back to his booze because clearly he was drunk enough to see sexy big titty blondes, so the obvious solution is to drink until he sees more…

 

Of course, once he noticed her so did everyone else… a pool guy missed a shot as he watched her titties jiggling up and down, the cue ball leaping over the edge of the pool table and clattering on the floor as she walked up to the counter and gazed at the burly bar man, a thick coal black skinned man with a smooth head and a bristling handlebar mustache.

 

He eyed Black Canary as she leaned her tits over the bar, looking at him studiously as he returned the look. Somewhat confused, the guys at the poker table were now staring at her ass… which was impressive considering Black Canary was known for her truly impressive big tits… Something the lone man at the bar, a chubby middle-aged guy casually smoking a cigar, appreciated as he stared at the MASS of blonde girl titty pushing onto the polished wooden counter…

 

…Hell, it was a good thing she was wearing heels or the short stack Superbabe mabye might have looked silly.

 

"Got any wine?" she said suddenly, knocking the bartender out of his rather lusty gaze into her cleavage. She meant for the question to be filled with her usual bitchy venom. But unfortunately, to the guys in the bar, the slightly tipsy blonde was too sexy, and it just came out with a raspy growl.

 

"You sure you're in the right bar, lady?" he asked hesitantly. They didn't necessarily have a rule against it, but The Coal Mine was a… well, for lack of a better term, a Black Guy bar. Usually those of the darker-skinned persuasion came here… sure, that wasn't a 100% all the time, but all the regulars were: it's just how the bar was and has been since the start of Speakeasy Street…

 

…Not that any of them were complaining about the current view.

 

"Do you have any wine?" she asked as he glanced at the cigar smoker at the counter, who shrugged.

 

"We do." He said, looking back at her as she sat her perfect ass on the stool.

 

"Then I'll take a bottle." She declared as he seemed to process that.

 

"…Red or White?" he asked, looking at her plump red lips and smooth white skin in turn.

 

"Red." She said, "Leave the bottle." She repeated as he restrained a chuckle, before heading into the back and returning with a bottle of red wine that he uncorked in front of her. Place a glass on the counter. He poured it. She grabbed the bottle from his hand and then the glass, drinking it down QUICKLY as he stared.

 

"Rough night?" he asked concernedly, as she licked her red lips, flicking a slight drop of wine into her mouth.

 

"Not yet." She declared and scoffed again.

 

"…Well, alright." He said, before watching her. "That's going to be $20..." he noted as she sighed, not at the price but at how well the wine was sitting. It was good stuff considering how cheap it was…

 

She slapped her ass pocket, and frowned… slipping her hand into it before slapping her other cheek, which was… doing things for the patrons. "…Shit." She mumbled; she must have left her wallet with the girls at the club. "…I forgot my wallet."

 

"Ah… well then, we have a problem, I think." The bartender said, trying to take the bottle back, but she had a firm grip on it… SURPRISINGLY firm for a woman her size… she's jerked a LOT of cock to get that grip strength…

 

Also, actual weight training with Ronnie-Bell, but semantics… she strokes dick more often. Speaking off.

 

"It's not a problem. Give me a second…" she said, licking her lips before looking around the bar and, finally, deciding on the cigar guy who smelled like her father… not the first time she's fucked her daddy issues.

 

"Suck your dick for twenty bucks?" The words reverberated around the bar, and they were so stunned that for a moment even the jukebox playing calm Jazz went quiet as if to say, 'Did she just say that?'

 

"What?" he said, chortling with laughter, the cigar wobbling in his mouth as he smiled. He didn't QUITE believe those words came out of her mouth, granted, he was fantasizing about them…

 

"Suck your dick for twenty bucks." She replied seriously as the Bartender frowned.

 

"Hey, come on now, take your hooking to the alleyway like everyone else…" he said, but the cigar man asked hesitantly.

 

"…You serious?" The cigar almost fell from his lips, but he quickly grabbed it and snuffed it in an ashtray on the bar. Once she slid off the stool and squatted on sexy ass on her high heels, he instinctively sat straighter, opening his legs and breathing excitedly as she began to rub his bulge.

 

"You get a lot of girls joking about sucking dick?" Now, two and a half glasses of wine in her eyes gazed up hungrily at him, licking her lips as she stroked his growing bulge. "Well, now the price has gone up. $40 bucks for a sucked dick and I'll swallow…"

 

"God damn…" Hobo Guy mumbled in surprise as Cigar Man stared into her horny blue eyes and slipped his hand into his pocket, yanking out his wallet so fast he might have torn his pocket open, yanking out two crisp twenties, slapping them on the counter as her eyes flicked toward it.

 

"Alright, how-" she unzipped, "Do you want-" and before he could finish, she pulled his old man cock out, punting his 9-inch black dick towards her lips before immediately engulfing it.

 

"MMGh! Mmgh! SLURP! MMGH!"

 

"GOD DAMN!" the bar shouted as the bartender stared horrified at the beautiful blonde FURIOUSLY sucking black dick at his counter.

 

"What the fuck?! Get that shit out of here!" he snapped, concerned, but nobody else was complaining as she sucked away, popping off cigar guy and grabbing his wet dick, gazing up at the bartender.

 

"For the trouble, for you it's $20…" She then went back to Cigar Cock.

 

"Oh damn!" he gasped, his hand on her golden hair, "Fuu-cuk… this bitch is good!" he gasped softly. Grinning as his fist twisted into her blonde locks and practically drooled as much as she did on his dick. The bartender, however, watched in a mixture of horror and interest. Her hands on his knees, he grit his teeth, "Oh, don't stop, baby, look at me while you do it." He said as she gazed up at him, her lips streaking on his black dick as drool and spittle dribbled into her cleavage. "Oh, don't fucking stop!"

 

"WHOOOA! Thanks Mitch I needed… oh, shit…" Samson walked out of the bathroom, adjusting his pants as he froze mid pants adjustment and watched Black Canary sucking away. "…Shit. What are you doing here?"

 

"Getting my DICK sucked." Groaned Cigar guy as Samson shrugged.

 

"I mean yeah…" he was used to Black Canary's sexual shenanigans… hell, she's had him, his nephew, AND his father between those cock sucking lips: not at the same time, or the same day. Black Canary fucking was as sure a thing as death and taxes. "But I was referring to the blonde sucking dick…" 

 

"You know her?" the bartender 'Mitch' asked skeptically as Samson nodded.

 

"I mean, not socially, she's my neighbor…" They fuck often, but they don't REALLY hang out.

 

"…She does this a lot?" he asked, pointing to Black Canary's head bobbing up and down the Cigar guy's dick. "Suck dick for $40?"

 

"More often than you'd expect." Samson said as he eyed the counter and the money resting there, "Usually she charges way more than that. Anything less than the hundreds she usually gets is a bargain…"

 

That statement probably cemented Black Canary's next few hours.

 

"OH! FUCK!" Cigar man held her face into his crotch, "Fuck fuck FUCK…" she moaned, gazing up at him unblinkingly as she swallowed his load into her stomach. "Fucking swallow all that nut!" his cock pulsating in her throat as she sucked out the last drop. Slowly, she pulled her lips up his length as he gasped, he popped out of her mouth, and she licked her lips. "…Fuck that was the best head I've ever had." Black Canary brushed her lips with her fingers before turning to look over the counter at Mitch.

 

"…Suck your dick for twenty?" she asked, still on her heels, cupping her huge tits in her hands and squeezing as Mitch licked his teeth… then leaped over the bar counter. He slapped a twenty onto the pile as she licked her lips and fiddled with his pants, and Samson laughed.

 

"Can I get some of that?" One of the pool guys asked, laughing, sounding half joking, half serious, as Jenny slowly unzipped Mitch.

 

"I suck dick for money, I fuck for money. And I BETTER be drinking for free…" she reached into Mitch's pants, unblinkingly gazing up at him before extracting his 10-inch black dick. It throbbed in front of her lips as she kissed it, sliding her lips over his glans as she started double-fisting his meat.

 

"Oh FUCK…" Mitch moaned, grabbing the counter and her head with his hands as she slurped loudly. "…FUCK bitch you drinking for free-oh!" She took his entire length into her throat, slurping wetly as she deep-throated him, twisting her head before swinging up and down wildly. Sucking devotedly away,

 

"SLURP! MMgh!" Suddenly, there was a rush to the counter as the pool guy slapped $40 bucks onto it with the growing pile. "Mmng? Mmn…"

 

"How much will $100 get me?" asked a guy scrambling out of the poker booth. Black Canary buried her face into Mitch's crotch, and slurped ALL the way back up, popping off his quivering tip as it rested on her face… her hand stroking pool guy's bulge.

 

"I told you I fuck for money." She declared, obviously, as after a moment, the rest of the patrons, excluding the Hobo, rushed to the ATM beside the bar, desperate to extract her alleged price, "MMn…" She licked her lips and started slurping on Mitch again as Samson casually took the money from the counter.

 

"I'll just hold onto this for you…" He said, walking behind the bar and helping himself to whiskey, making sure Mitch saw him pay while he focused on Black Canary's sloppy throat.

 

"MMMGH!!" Mitch grabbed her head and buried it into his crotch, pumping his load into her mouth as she quivered, slurping loudly as she began to peel off her jacket, tossing it onto the closet stool as he slowly pulled from her throat. "Mmmnn-aah!"

 

"God damn." He gasped as the Pool guy laughed.

 

"She sucked you dry, huh?"

 

"Give me-" she moaned, turning to face him and unzipping his crotch, "Your cock…" she moaned, opening her mouth wide as his black dick jumped out to meet her lips. "mmgh…" she slid down his length, gliding her silky lips as her hands squeezed at her big breasts before sliding down to rub at her pussy through her shorts. "Mmgh! Mmgh!"

 

"I'm next! I got a $100 right here!" said the guy who asked from the booth, shaking the money in his fist as he watched Black Canary's tits bounce and her hands rubbing her crotch.

 

"I got $120!" said the other pool guy. "Mostly his money." He gestured to the one getting his cock sucked, leaning on the counter, bucking his hips into Black Canary's face.

 

"Alright, alright," Samson said as Black Canary slurped loudly, twisting her head. "Whoever pays her more goes first.

 

"Ah! AAGH…" The pool guy moaned, thrusting towards her face as she wrapped her arms around his waist and buried her face into his crotch, slurping loudly as she sucked his cum down like it was a bottomless wine night. "Fuuuck."

 

"And it looks like there's an opening; better auction off fast," Samson said as Pool Guy's cock slowly slid from Black Canary's lips. She slurped off his limp dick, sucking on his tip before it fell, hanging between his legs as she looked around at the guys fighting for their turns. Her price is rising higher and higher, but mostly by about 2-3 dollars each new raise. 123. 126. 127. Fuck off. 130.

 

Black Canary, wordlessly stood up and they watched her briefly mid-auction as she grabbed her shirt and yanked it off, exposing her big tits in her black bra as she tossed it, and her shirt on the counter as if she was a harem dancing girl expertly removing her veils… finally she leaned forward, her huge breasts wobbling under her as she pushed her shorts to the floor and stood in her black thong… she licked her lips, staring at the crowd of black men hungrily watching her voluptuous blonde body. She lifted her big titties, sliding her tongue slowly over the curve of her tits, sucking on her nipples before letting them go and sliding her hands down her stomach and rubbing at her crotch.

 

"$200." Declared an older man from the booth, waving two crisp 100s fresh from the ATM, slamming it on the counter before approaching the sexy blonde, sultrily gyrating, the man who didn't smell like cigar smoke but had a neatly trimmed salt and peppered beard grinned as he squeezed her big tits.

 

"Oooh. Oh…" she moaned softly, licking her lips as he pushed her ass against the pool table, lifting her onto it and spreading her legs, rubbing at her crotch as she wriggled her hips, gyrating against his fingers as he tugged her thong aside, exposing her pussy before tickling it with his beard. His tongue slides into her lower lips. "Oh… Ugh!" briefly slapping against her inner walls as she drooled pussy juice into his mouth as he rubbed at her clit… "Ah… Ugh…" she squeezed her tits, pushing them together and bouncing them in her hands as her legs shivered in the air.

 

He stood up, pulling away from her mouth and unzipping his pants, they exploded from his hips onto the floor as he raised his 10-inch dick and slapped her pussy with it. "Mmgh…" she moaned. He lined up his cock with her wet pussy and drove it steadily into her body. "Oooh!" she arched her back and writhed. "Fuck me…" she whined as he grabbed her waist and swung his hips hard against her. "Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!" her tits jumped up and down on her chest, almost knocking her chin as she was fucked on the pool table, her legs shaking as her mouth hung open, tongue lolling and drooling. "Fuck it's so GOOD. Cock is so GOOD…" pinching her tits as someone growled.

 

"Fuck it, I'm not waiting." He slapped $40 on the counter before dropping his pants and getting onto the pool table, his cock hanging over her face as he crawled across it.

 

"Ah! Ah! Ah! Oooohm-mmn." She moaned as he slid into her mouth and started doing pushing. "Mgh! Mmgh!" pumping his hips against her face, one hand squeezing her bouncing tits as her pussy quivered around the thrusting dick.

 

"Oh fuck…" he groaned, pumping against her hips. "This pussy is TIGHT…" he gasped, shaking as he pushed into her again and again. Bouncing off her hips as her insides clung to his cock, noisily slurping on the dick thrusting into her throat.

 

"Mmgh!" Her legs wrapped around him, squeezing tightly as she moaned around the dick in her throat as he pushed steadily deeper into it.

 

"Ugh! Fuck!" There was an empty glass that originally had beer in it, precariously set on the pool table. Ugh!" With great effort, he ripped out of Black Canary's tightly gripped pussy, hooking the glass over the tip of his cock before shooting it inside. "Ugh, damn girl…" the cool wet edge of the cup on her stomach as she sucked dick like a madwoman… he set the glass down on the felt, half an inch full of cum as he breathed and stood aside.

 

The guy fucking her face was going to shoot his load directly into her mouth, but ripped out of her mouth, "Haah…" she drooled as he shot his load in the glass, but she ignored him and raised her head, squeezing her tits as she looked at the crowd, already forming a line after slapping cash onto the table. "Fuck me." She whined as the next guy grabbed her hips, lifted her ass onto the edge of the table, and thrust into her pussy. "Fuck! UUCK! ME!!" she gasped, tongue lolling from her mouth as her tits jumped up and down, her hands squeezing at her big, bouncing breasts. "Ugh!!" he held her by the ankles, throwing his cock into her again and again. "UUgh!!" gripping tightly to her legs, he jackhammered her harder and faster. "Aah!!" she squealed in orgasm, her back arching as she climaxed, and he ripped out of her quivering folds as a small torrent of squirt sprayed out of her.

 

"Oooh! Gusher!" laughed one of them as the one who had been fucking her shot his load into the glass, and then caught the remaining squirt from her pussy in it. "Come here, baby, I got a nice BIG one for you…" The next one grabbed at her breasts, her legs hanging off the pool table as he thrust rapidly into her, squeezing her tits as her hands clawed the felt of the pool table, his thick 10-inch dick pounding away into her folds.

 

"Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! YEAH…" she smiled, biting her bottom lip in pleasure, her legs wobbling and dangling off the edge of the table. "Fuck me. Fuck ME! Give me more cock…"

 

"Oh fuck!" he gasped, pumping faster as she squeezed down around his cock in orgasm. "Fuck…" he ripped out of her and rested his meat on her body as he squeezed her tits, "God damn, almost became a daddy!" he laughed as her hands grabbed and stroked his sensitive dick. "Oh fuck…" she licked her lips hungrily, gazing at him as she pushed her heavy breasts together with her arms, tingling and rubbing his length with her fingers as he rested knuckles on the pool table, briefly, before grabbing her waist and easily hauling her short-stacked body off the table. "Gimmie these funbags, beautiful." He ordered, cupping her huge tits together before licking and sucking them hungrily, drooling into her cleavage as she dropped to her knees again.

 

"Gimmie this COCK." She moaned before wrapping her tits around it and squeezing. "Oh YEAH… big fucking dick in my big fucking titties…" she whispered, bouncing her titties up and down his cock as his tip gazed into her face, pre-cum oozing from his urethra as he grabbed the pool table and hissed softly.

 

"Fuck Fuck FUCK…" holding back his hips and his load, ironically trying to 'milk' her titjob as long as possible.

 

"Fuck I love it when my TITS get big fucking cocks off…" her tongue prodding his urethra, "Shooting their fucking loads on my face. Yeah…" clenching her teeth, pushing her tits tighter together, bouncing up and down faster and faster. "Fucking shoot your fat load all over my fucking tits…" squeezing them firmly together, gazing up at him as he roared warningly. Ripping his cock from her breasts as she jiggled them, squatting on her heels, and watching as he filled the cup with a massive load. "Mmn…" she licked pre-cum from her titties. "Who's next?"

 

"I got $40 for you angel…" the hobo declared, crawling on the floor around the pool table before drunkenly flopping against the wall facing her with a toothy grin, "Can I get some love?" he said, legs open as she fell forward and crawled between his legs. His grin faded, "…Oh snap, really?" She then leaned into his crotch, ass in the air, and unzipped him. "Oh damn…" he breathed happily as she instantly took his 8-inch cock into her mouth. She sucked on his tip, popping off and tickling his urethra with her tongue.

 

"Money is money and cock is cock… I want both…" he drank from his bottle, she took it from his grip and poured it over his cock before sucking it. "Mmgh! Mmgh!!" diving up and down as he moaned happily.

 

"Oh snap, this is way better than free booze…" he cheered as Mitch glared at him, slapping money on the bar counter as Samson scooped it up.

 

"The fuck, man, you had forty bucks and didn't bother to pay your tab?!"

 

"Relax. Fuck I'll spot your next round." Said another man, slapping money on the counter. "Give me that pussy." Grabbing her raised ass and slams his cock into it.

 

"Mmgh! Mmgh! Mgh!!" pushed onto Hobo cock as her pussy was fucked once again, Hobo grabbing onto her beautiful blonde head as her lips stretched on his, surprisingly, clean shaft.

 

"You love sucking black dick, angel?" he asked, moaning softly as she hummed silkily on his dick.

 

"Mmn-hmmn…"

 

"You want that nut?"

 

"Mmn-hmmn…" she moaned again, twisting her head on his cock, her golden hair brushing the floor as her huge tits bulged beneath her like particularly sexy balloons, gazing up at him as he bucked into her face, groaning.

 

"I haven't nutted properly in years, angel! Suck it all out!" his mouth hung open, and he moaned, her hands clawed up his raggedy clothes. "Shiiit…" he sighed as his thick cum burst into her mouth over the sound of her ass cheeks clapping behind her as she buried her face into his crotch. "MMmmn…" she swallowed his load as he moaned, going limp as she pulled her lips off his rapidly shrinking dick. She ignored him, turned her head, and moaned.

 

"Fuck me." He drove into her harder, holding her waist. "Fuck my pussy. Yes…" he grabbed her hair and pulled, riding her hard and faster, her tits swinging wildly beneath her. "Fu-uu-uuuck ME…" her moans echoed around the bar, eyes rolling and tongue lolling. "Yeeeesss!!" hissing her orgasm slovenly as he ripped out of her quivering, squirting pussy. He smacked her ass before catching her squirt in the cup, and filling it himself. "I need more…" she whined, spasming and shaking… her hips 'twerking' as her orgasm rippled through her. She leaned over, face on the floor, ass in the air, and spread her holes as they winked behind her. "I need more cock…" she whined, shaking her hips sultrily. "Stuff my dick sleeves…" lifting her ass up and down enticingly.

 

Mitch, who had his next round covered and did not wanting to look a free 'ride' in the mouth, grabbed her wrists and pulled her up from the floor. She moaned, bent over, and her tits hanging beneath her as she felt his cock between her ass cheeks, prodding at her pussy. "Put it up my ass!" she hissed, shaking her hips, "My ass needs black cock! Fucking stretch it!"

 

…Well, got to give the slut what she wants… also anal.

 

"Ah! Aaaah!" Mitch slid up Black Canary's tight, winking asshole as she grinned almost madly, "Oooh YEAH that's! what! I! NEED… Aah!!" standing upright as Mitch pounded away at her tight little ass, well used by black cock, but still snug and soft. "AH! Ah! Ah!!" she grunted. Mitch held tightly to her wrists so her big breasts bounced up and down freely, clapping together as she steadily spread her legs. They wobbled in pleasure as she gazed lustfully at the crowd. "I still need more DICK…" she snarled hungrily, "Give me COCK…" she whined. Instantly going from snarky facefuck bitch to horny, adorable slut. "My pussy is empty! Give me cock!" she begged as Samson downed a shot of whiskey and leaped over the counter. "Yes…" she gasped as his massive member poked from his pants and that cheeky grin stretched on his face.

 

"Well, I'm obviously going to have pussy if you're offering…" he teased as if he planned this all along… and to think he only came into The Coal Mine tonight for an emergency bathroom stop and now he was tapping the finest Queen of Spades in Gotham…

 

"Stick it in!" she moaned as he grabbed her neck, tilting her head back as her tits bounced against his arm. "Stick it in! Stick it in!" she begged as he steadily stuffed her cunt with thick black dick. "Oh fuck yes! Double fucking stuff me! Stretch me! FUCK ME!!" she squealed as they slammed into her together, her legs lifting from the floor, "Fucking stuff my holes good!!" she whined erotically, hardening dicks and stimulating pre-cum like a siren song. "I want cock! I want it so much!" she smiled, eyes rolling brokenly. "UsemeusemeusemE!!!" she squealed.

 

Her body dangling in the air as she danced, shrieking as Mitch and Samson buried their big black dicks into her quivering holes and made her cum HARD. Roaring Mitch ripped out of her ass, and she almost toppled over, but Samson tugged out of her tightly gripping pussy… she spasmed and dropped to her knees as they filled the rest of the cum glass almost to the brim.

 

"Here you go, angel," Hobo said, grabbing her wine bottle and topping off the dick juice with a dash of red before handing it to her by resting it between her huge tits. She gripped it, pulled it out, and brought it to her lips. Slurping loudly as her eyes crossed and she tilted it back, guzzling down the red-wine laced cum as she moaned happily, her tongue danced around the rim of the soon emptied glass, scraping up the Milky Wine as just a little dribbled down the corners of her mouth and into her cleavage. "How about you come back to my son's garage and we make a few mulattos together?"

 

"She sucks your dick one time, and you want her to have your babies?"

 

"No, I want her to make me the drinks," Hobo said as they laughed and Black Canary flopped forward, ass in the air, and moaning as she belched. They left her on the floor, Hobo putting the wine bottle in front of her face as everyone else just seemed to… move on. Pulling on pants, wiping up stains…throwing away the cum glass.

 

"God damn girl." Samson chuckled, counting Black Canary's earnings for the night. "…I think you made more money in the last hour than I do after a day at the club on pledge week." Black Canary took the wine bottle and sat on her knees, sucking the rim into her mouth. She tilted it back and drank happily, red wine oozing down her naked body as he watched. "…Shit, Jenny, rough night?" he asked uncertainly as Jenny drained the wine bottle and sultrily glanced around.

 

"It's still young…" she licked her lips, "Fun, and full of cum…" she crawled towards Samson, who caulked an eyebrow. "…Keep my money, give me dick." She moaned, shaking her ass behind her with a smile as Samson chuckled, ALMOST slipping the wad of cash into his pocket… Jenny was clearly deep into Horny Jenny and could only be satiated by cock rather than cash. It really was going to be a rough night…

 

At least that's what he thought… however.

 

"SUP BITCHES!!" Ashley kicked the door in as everyone stared at her and Rebecca, both entering the bar and grinning at them. The ridiculously pretty white Irish Girl and the big, sexy muscle girl grinned around them. "We're looking for a big titty blonde cun-Oh, you found her," Ashley said, though she didn't sound surprised as she strutted around the pool table, picking up a pole cue and absently testing it.

 

"We'll take her off your hands," Rebecca said, winking at Samson, who frowned… but then Rebecca easily yanked Jenny to her drunken high-heel feet like a wobbly puppet… a cock puppet.

 

"No… want cock." She mumbled, but Rebecca patted her head as she and Ashley awkwardly dressed her. Ashley rested the pool cue on her shoulder, imposingly, and held out a hand to Samson, who cocked an eyebrow, Rebecca lifting Jenny onto her right shoulder, now trapped between Jenny's huge tits and thighs.

 

"…Hand it over, fecker." She said as Samson reached into his pocket and handed Ashley the money. "Thanks." She winked, slightly less imposingly, and slapped the que into his chest. Clearly having every intent on USING it if he didn't hand over Jenny's money.

 

"Damn, and here I thought we'd be having fun all night." He joked as Mitch rolled his eyes.

 

"Hmmn? Oh… yeah, about that. Mind taking care of something for us?" Rebecca replied, standing aside as a lusty Latina was pushed into the bar.

 

"Hola chicos!!" Lucy cheered excitedly, "…Are there any big STRONG men in here who want to play with me?"

 

"She got a little rowdy at the club." Said Leslie, sticking her lipstick-covered face in, the same shade as the color on Rosa's lips, as she absently began coming onto the closest guy… which was Hobo.

 

He turned his head to Mitch nervously. "…Am I dead?"

 

"You're fecking gonna be when she's done!" Ashley replied as Rebecca chuckled.

 

"Nah, they'll be FINE… hospitalized but fine."

 

"Why can't we keep Jenny?" Samson asked nervously, but he did start to lecherously eye the luscious Latina as she selected a culo-shaking beat on the jukebox and started shaking said culo.

 

"Work." The slightly more sober girls replied, with Nikki added cheekily.

 

"Lucy doesn't have to work tomorrow…" she noted as said Latina beauty flipped onto the pool table and started stripping. "…SO she can go all night."

 

"And she well…" Jenny moaned jealously. "Let me fuck…"

 

"Sorry bitch tits. Orders orders…" Ashley declared as she turned the 'open' sign to 'closed' and stepped out the door, shutting it behind them as the lecherous cacophony began in earnest inside The Coal Mine…

 

"You had fun at least?" Leslie asked as Jenny mumbled sleepily on Rebecca's shoulder.

 

"Mmn…" Jenny mumbled as Rebecca paused.

 

"…Are you grinding on me?"

 

"You're so HOT Becca… want to eat my pussy?" Jenny mumbled sleepily as Nikki blinked up at the equally beautiful blonde

 

"…Wow, you girls weren't kidding." She said, "She's like night and day, on some alien planet."

 

"No shite, right?" Ashley chuckled as people stared at the gorgeous semi-drunk babes heading down speakeasy streak. "Crazy big titty bitch tits would fuck half of Gotham if she had enough booze in her.

 

Which was both a good and bad thing when it came to Orders letting Jenny drink…

 

…Like a Canary in a Coal Mine.

 

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