It was a cold night as Scarlett Johansson was walking the street.
She was on her way back to her hotel after having a few drinks.
As she walked, she couldn't help but notice someone who seemed familiar.
It was Beyonce, standing at a street corner under a light where cars passed by.
The singer was dressed in a tight black dress that hugged her curves perfectly and showed off much of her legs and boobs.
Her long dark hair was flowing down her back, and she had a sultry expression on her face.
Scarlett felt a mixture of surprise and desire well up inside her. She approached Beyonce and said, "Beyonce, is that you?"
The singer smiled coyly and replied, "Why, hello there, Ms. Scarlett Johansson. Ain't it funny meeting you here?"
Beyonce was eying her like she wanted her.
In fact, she did but she had no plans of telling her.
Scarlett almost found it amusing the black singer would be out on a street corner like this, looking like a hooker.
"Looking for a good time?" Beyonce asked Scarlett.
Scarlett laughed softly.
She looked at the singer up and down, admiring her figure. "I'd love a good time with you."
The two women nodded at each other and Scarlett took Beyonce's hand.
She led the black woman into the hotel and up to her room.
Once inside, they began to kiss passionately.
Their bodies pressed against each other, the heat between them palpable.
Scarlett reached for Beyonce's dress zipper and undid it, revealing the black lace bra and her perfect breasts.
They were bigger than her own, more plump and soft.
She ran her hands over them, feeling their weight in her palms.
Then she cupped one of her breasts in her hand, gently pinching the nipple.
Beyonce moaned into their kiss.
Scarlett pushed her back against the bed, never breaking their kiss.
She continued to explore Beyonce's body with her hands, sliding them down her stomach, over her hips and finally to her thighs.
She parted Beyonce's legs and gazed at her wet, swollen folds, glistening with desire.
"Not so fast. You better take your fucking clothes off," Beyonce ordered Scarlett.
Scarlett smiled and slowly began to undress. She slipped out of her dress, revealing her pale body in the nude.
Her breasts were, large but not as busty as Beyonce's amazing knockers.
She stepped out of her shoes, then kicked off her panties.
"Damn, look at this..." Beyonce got up and moved to the floor.
Scarlett stood by, watching the woman fall to her knees, admiring her body.
Beyonce's fingers caressed across Scarlett's stomach, feeling her skin.
Rising up, Beyonce grinned and it was time to show this blonde actress who was the boss.
She pushed Scarlett down onto the bed and straddled her, their bodies flush against each other.
She lowered her lips to Scarlett's, their tongues tangling as they kissed.
Her hands moved down to Scarlett's hips, still feeling her before she began climbing all over the actress.
Beyonce made the 69 position that gave her access to Scarlett's pussy and put her own wet folds on the woman's face.
Scarlett let out a moan as she tasted Beyonce's pussy.
Her tongue slipped inside, wiggling around.
She reached up, planting her hands down onto Beyonce's thick buttocks cheeks, hoping the woman would fuck her face.
The black singer's grunts and gasps filled the room as she lowered her mouth onto Scarlett's snatch and began licking.
Her tongue found it's way inside of Scarlett as her fingers curled up and massaged her clit.
She felt Scarlett's body tense underneath her, her hips bucking up.
Beyonce increased the pressure, her fingers digging deeper, her tongue flicking harder.
Scarlett's tongue ventured deeper in response, searching for Beyonce's G-spot.
Beyonce moved her hips faster, grinding against Scarlett, feeling her own pleasure building inside her.
She couldn't help but wonder what it would be like to feel this blonde actress beneath her, feeling her body tremble with ecstasy as she came and flooding Scarlett's mouth with her spunk.
It was nothing for Beyonce to easily recover and continue eating Scarlett's pussy.
Her fingers dug deeper into Scarlett's folds, her tongue flicked harder against her clit.
Scarlett's hips bucked up, meeting her movements.
She felt Scarlett's body tense, her muscles contract, and she knew she'd done it.
Scarlett's cunt exploded with her cum squirting in the air like a water hose.
Beyonce rolled off her, leaving Scarlett there to recover from her orgasm.
She climbed off the bed and walked around the room, taking in the view of the sweaty, naked woman lying in the bed.
Her breath came in ragged gasps, her chest heaving as she struggled to catch her breath.
Beyonce grinned before laughing. She had Scarlett right where she wanted her. "Get up, I know you ain't too tired for more."
Scarlett slowly rose to her feet, her legs feeling like jelly after such a hard orgasm.
She had to give credit to the black singer, who knew how to aggressively eat pussy to the point.
Scarlett felt weak from the orgasm.
Beyonce circled around her, running her hands over her body, touching her.
Scarlett was slightly confused at the movements Beyonce was making until the singer turned her back to her and shoved her ass out at her.
Beyonce started twerking her thick booty, teasing Scarlett.
Scarlett fell to her knees, watching that ass move and thick cheeks clap together. Beyonce moved back, letting her ass cheeks rub against Scarlett's face.
She wanted to make Scarlett worship her booty, but without telling her to do so.
Beyonce was taking a big guess that Scarlett was a submissive woman, given how she handled her so far.
Beyonce quit twerking and sat on Scarlett's face.
Her cheeks parted and the actress licked her tongue down the crack.
She pulled the cheeks apart and found Beyonce's asshole, darting her tongue inside to rim her.
"Oh yeah," Beyonce moaned. "Eat that ass. Get it nice and wet for me."
She reached behind and grabbed a handful of Scarlett's hair, guiding her head as she licked and sucked.
Scarlett's tongue probed deeper, feeling the warmth of Beyonce's insides as her face was smothered by that huge booty.
Her fingers dug into Scarlett's hair, snatching her up, holding her in place as she rode her face.
While Scarlett ate her ass, Beyonce used one hand to rub at her pussy, fingering herself at the same speed Scarlett's tongue was moving in her ass.
"Eat that asshole. I'm gonna cum all over you when I'm ready."
She started thrusting harder, her hips moving faster, her asshole tightening around Scarlett's face.
Her hips moved erratically as she approached orgasm from her fingers.
Beyonce twerked on Scarlett's face, then stopped as she grunted and squirted her cum all over the woman's big tits.
Scarlett was taken by surprise feeling the sticky, hot jism spraying on her pale skin.
Beyonce turned around and instructed her. "Lick that fucking cum off your tits."
Scarlett hesitantly lifted her chest, bringing her tits to her lips.
She stuck out her tongue and began to lap at the sticky substance, tasting Beyonce's essence on her skin.
Beyonce watched her intently, enjoying the sight of Scarlett following instructions after servicing her.
It wasn't every night she met an actress from the corner who fell for her little trick.
This was one of those nights she was more than happy to fuck another hot woman.
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