Tammy Horlocker was a spicy, full figured platinum blonde who was into anything and everything. Her interests ranged from swinging with hot couples to doing uninhibited singles of either sex. She had a sizzling, insatiable itch in her groin that gave her no peace until someone was either shoving hard meat into her pussy or her clit was being sucked, licked and nibbled. In addition to her considerable vaginal skills, Tammy loved to drink cum by the quart. Her mouth was exceptionally talented in its lurid performance of the dirtiest tricks imaginable.

She'd moved into the Olympia Apartments ten months previous. Inevitably she heard some very exciting stories about the hot black stud sporting that amazing, thick, ten inch banger. Some of the descriptions of Tom were so salacious that Tammy often would play with her dildo, trying to imagine what it would be like to spread her crotch open and let that well hung chucker thoroughly do both her itching holes! Needless to say, the raunchy blonde was curious. To put it bluntly, Tammy was a cock-craving slut who had molten lava running through her arteries instead of blood.

Tom got THE CALL one afternoon. It was raining outside being late autumn now. He'd done the little foxette, Charleen for three months over and above all the other sleazy bimbos in the building. Tom was still having threesome sex with Tina and Charleen although Tom couldn't help noticing Tina's belly was filling out. Perhaps the little slut had gotten knocked up yet again. She'd often told him that she liked to fuck around to have kids so she could get those free welfare bucks. Her favorite line was, "Fucks for bucks!"

Oh well that wasn't his concern. No white chick would want to admit a spear chucker was the father unless the evidence was irrefutable. He assumed most of these bitches that squeezed juice out of his cock were taking the pill. He even knew of two ball busters whose tubes had been surgically tied.

The voice on the other end of the phone was very seductive. "Hi Tommy! I'm up in 704. You wanna play, big boy?"

Tom smiled to himself. IT was fresh meat. "Do you like your coffee hot and strong or warm and mild honey?"

"I'll let you know when you get here. Bye Guy!"

When he was ushered into 704 an exceptionally well-endowed 9.5 entranced him. Tammy's legs were only covered at the top by a bikini bottom and the top barely covered a pair of plush 38 d cup tits. Her waste was slim with a flat belly. A small ring adorned her pierced belly button. Those long, slender bare legs were enough to give any healthy boy a wet dream. She'd tossed aside her bathrobe when she'd been sure it was the big black building manager at the door.

His impertinent gaze traveled up and down her richly tanned, voluptuous body. All the right curves were in all the right places. In a moment she moved against him. Her perfumed kiss was an intoxicating invitation.

"Well honey you like what you see? Hmmmm?"

"I'll say! You look good enough to eat!"

He reached out to touch that creamy skin and was rewarded with an ample handful of barely concealed tit.

She laughed, "I'm about to take you up on that. Strip me and fuck me!"