put his dick into power-drive mode as he worked her vagina
like a construction worker with a jack hammer. He looked her
dead in her eyes to send her the mental message that he was
serious with his shit. He took his hand and wiped the sweat from
his brow. They both were drenched in each other’s perspiration. “Ooh, yeah, now that’s what I’m talking about! I like a nigga
that knows how to beat the pussy up. Make me sweat, baby. I
love to see a man work hard for what he wants. Aaw, shit! Now
you’re hittin’ my spot! Ohh, James, make Mommy cum all over
that love stick!” Delicia screamed. Her back was covered with
sweat and her hairdo was ruined. She didn’t care. Gettin’ some
good dick and already having five orgasms was worth another
trip to the hair salon. They went at it in the same position for
about fifteen minutes before James got tired. He pulled his penis
out her and lay back on the pillow to take a break for five
minutes.
“What’s wrong? You can’t hang with a pro? I was just
getting started with you,” Delicia said.
“Nah, I’m straight. I just had to catch my breath. I wanna hit
that ass from the back, baby. I wanna see it jiggle,” he replied,
half out of breath. He held his penis in his hand and stroked it
back up to full attention.
“You can have it however you want it, baby. You know
that’s my shit right there!” Delicia said as she rose up on the bed
and hoisted her ass up in the air. She shook her ass in such a
sexy manner that you knew she had to have been a stripper in a
past life. James got excited watching her do her thing. She took
her hands and spread her pink full pussy lips open as wide as she
could. She wanted to make sure James got a good view of the
treasure chest he was about to enter in search of the ultimate
prize. James inserted himself inside her and enjoyed the view of
her back side bumping up against his groin. The slapping sound
it created was like music to his ears.
“I wanna make that pussy talk to me. Let me hear it talk,
baby!” James demanded as he slapped her on the ass. Her pussy
juices made a squishing sound every time he went in and out. “Damn that feels good, but slow down, baby. Take your time.
The pussy ain’t going anywhere. I wanna enjoy every minute of
this,” Delicia pleaded. The seven inches of human steel that
James pounded her with made her go crazy. He paid her request
no mind. He was in a race for every one of his thrusts to keep
pace with his rapid heartbeat. The bed squeaked loudly as an
indication that some hardcore lovemaking was going on. “Oooh, this is it right here, baby! I wanna cum in this pussy! I
can’t hold it any longer!” James yelled. He grabbed a hold of her
waist tightly.
Delicia could feel the head of his penis swell inside of her.
She knew he was about to let it flow. She tightened up her
vaginal muscles to prepare for the inevitable.
“That’s right, James, give me all that cum! I want you to cum
for me! I’m cummin’ wit you, baby!” Delicia yelled as she let
loose orgasm number six.
“Damn, Delicia, your ass is off the hook. I wish my wife
could fuck me like you do,” he said. He ripped the fluid-filled
condom off his penis and held it in his hand. Delicia got up off
of the bed and took him into her mouth. She licked up all of the
remaining semen that dripped from his dick. She swallowed
every drop. It tasted like a cold glass of grape juice going down
her throat.
“That bitch can’t do what I do. That’s why you came to me. I
can give you what you can’t get at home. I know how to make a
nigga feel like a man. While ya bitch is worried about messing
up her hair when it’s time to get busy, I ain’t got no problem
gettin’ down and dirty with it,” Delicia boasted as she wiped her
mouth.
“You’re a’ight with me, baby girl!” James said as a testament
to her skills.
“Before you leave out of here, don’t forget to show your
appreciation for my services,” Delicia stated firmly.
James nodded his
like a construction worker with a jack hammer. He looked her
dead in her eyes to send her the mental message that he was
serious with his shit. He took his hand and wiped the sweat from
his brow. They both were drenched in each other’s perspiration. “Ooh, yeah, now that’s what I’m talking about! I like a nigga
that knows how to beat the pussy up. Make me sweat, baby. I
love to see a man work hard for what he wants. Aaw, shit! Now
you’re hittin’ my spot! Ohh, James, make Mommy cum all over
that love stick!” Delicia screamed. Her back was covered with
sweat and her hairdo was ruined. She didn’t care. Gettin’ some
good dick and already having five orgasms was worth another
trip to the hair salon. They went at it in the same position for
about fifteen minutes before James got tired. He pulled his penis
out her and lay back on the pillow to take a break for five
minutes.
“What’s wrong? You can’t hang with a pro? I was just
getting started with you,” Delicia said.
“Nah, I’m straight. I just had to catch my breath. I wanna hit
that ass from the back, baby. I wanna see it jiggle,” he replied,
half out of breath. He held his penis in his hand and stroked it
back up to full attention.
“You can have it however you want it, baby. You know
that’s my shit right there!” Delicia said as she rose up on the bed
and hoisted her ass up in the air. She shook her ass in such a
sexy manner that you knew she had to have been a stripper in a
past life. James got excited watching her do her thing. She took
her hands and spread her pink full pussy lips open as wide as she
could. She wanted to make sure James got a good view of the
treasure chest he was about to enter in search of the ultimate
prize. James inserted himself inside her and enjoyed the view of
her back side bumping up against his groin. The slapping sound
it created was like music to his ears.
“I wanna make that pussy talk to me. Let me hear it talk,
baby!” James demanded as he slapped her on the ass. Her pussy
juices made a squishing sound every time he went in and out. “Damn that feels good, but slow down, baby. Take your time.
The pussy ain’t going anywhere. I wanna enjoy every minute of
this,” Delicia pleaded. The seven inches of human steel that
James pounded her with made her go crazy. He paid her request
no mind. He was in a race for every one of his thrusts to keep
pace with his rapid heartbeat. The bed squeaked loudly as an
indication that some hardcore lovemaking was going on. “Oooh, this is it right here, baby! I wanna cum in this pussy! I
can’t hold it any longer!” James yelled. He grabbed a hold of her
waist tightly.
Delicia could feel the head of his penis swell inside of her.
She knew he was about to let it flow. She tightened up her
vaginal muscles to prepare for the inevitable.
“That’s right, James, give me all that cum! I want you to cum
for me! I’m cummin’ wit you, baby!” Delicia yelled as she let
loose orgasm number six.
“Damn, Delicia, your ass is off the hook. I wish my wife
could fuck me like you do,” he said. He ripped the fluid-filled
condom off his penis and held it in his hand. Delicia got up off
of the bed and took him into her mouth. She licked up all of the
remaining semen that dripped from his dick. She swallowed
every drop. It tasted like a cold glass of grape juice going down
her throat.
“That bitch can’t do what I do. That’s why you came to me. I
can give you what you can’t get at home. I know how to make a
nigga feel like a man. While ya bitch is worried about messing
up her hair when it’s time to get busy, I ain’t got no problem
gettin’ down and dirty with it,” Delicia boasted as she wiped her
mouth.
“You’re a’ight with me, baby girl!” James said as a testament
to her skills.
“Before you leave out of here, don’t forget to show your
appreciation for my services,” Delicia stated firmly.
James nodded his
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