The faster she stroked the more Koran’s knees wanted to buckle. Not wanting to cum yet, he stepped back. Nothing had to be said. Whitney already knew what was up. Koran wanted to taste the kitty.
She wanted him too. Her pussy longed for a good tongue-fucking. With both her thighs in his arms, Koran placed Whitney onto the countertop. In one swift pull he removed her g-string. Whitney was already dripping wet. Koran bent down so his face was parallel with her slit. Using his index and middle finger, he opened up her lips. Like a rose bud, she blossomed. The pink flesh of Whitney’s pussy drove him insane.
“You think you deserve this?” he asked before lightly licking the folds of her lips.
“Yes, I’ve been a good girl, daddy.” Whitney moaned, spreading her legs wider.
Koran was meticulously swirling his tongue around the bud of her clit, causing it to rise and fall in his mouth.
“I’m so wet, daddy.” She arched her back as sparks of adrenaline shot through her pelvis.
“You want this dick?” Koran gently bit her pussy lips, then licked her clit.
“Yeeeeees.”
“You want it real bad?”
“I want it real bad!”
“So what you want me to do?” He tongue kissed her clit and played in her wetness.
“Oooooooh, daddy, why you doing this to me?” she shrieked, massaging the top of his head.
“Don’t be shy, tell a nigga what you want.”
“I want you to bend me over—”
“And, what?” he questioned plunging his fingers in and out.
“Fuck me real hard, until I cum all over yo’ dick.”
Whitney’s freaky words were all Koran needed to hear. Pulsating with desire, he gripped her waist and picked her up. He could feel her body whispering how desperately she needed him as he led her to the bedroom. Gently, he laid her on her back. Whitney watched intently with her index finger in her mouth as he undressed.
Koran’s physique resembled an African warrior’s. Muscles rippled throughout his chest and arms like ocean waves. Whitney’s pussy ached with anticipation for him to enter her. She wanted nothing more than to taste him on her tongue. Naked, Koran made his way over to the bed.
Fire roared in his eyes as he placed sweet kisses down her neck. With each of her breasts in his hands, Koran proceeded to tease her mountain peaks with his mouth and tongue. Whitney responded with a soft, “Mmmmmmmm.” She was so enthralled with passion she didn’t even realize that her stomach had met with the sheets.
Going with the flow, she arched her back and prepared herself for him to enter her wet slit doggy-style. Koran didn’t even have to check. Her shaking thighs let him know she was ready. An hour later they lay spent in each other’s arms. The food had burned, but neither of them cared. What they’d just created was far better than any food they could’ve eaten.
Finding Forever
A look of denial mixed with fear graced Whitney’s face as she made her way back into the waiting area of Dr. Chancellor’s office. This can’t be happening again, she thought, but a part of her had felt it coming. A part of her had died in a matter of seconds. Her body was numb. So many questions and concerns plagued her mind that she didn’t even hear the receptionist call her name.
“Ma’am?” One of the other patients tapped her shoulder, causing her to jump. “The receptionist is talking to you.”
Whitney blinked her eyes profusely and tried to regain control. She was stronger than her circumstances. She’d gotten through this before.
“Thank you.” She half-heartedly smiled.
“Okay, Whitney, we’re gonna need you back in here immediately,” Pam urged with an expression of concern on her face.
“Okay.” Whitney nodded incoherently.
“I’m so sorry, Whitney, but if it’s any consolation I know you’re happy you’re having a girl. Despite what’s going on, you and Koran
She wanted him too. Her pussy longed for a good tongue-fucking. With both her thighs in his arms, Koran placed Whitney onto the countertop. In one swift pull he removed her g-string. Whitney was already dripping wet. Koran bent down so his face was parallel with her slit. Using his index and middle finger, he opened up her lips. Like a rose bud, she blossomed. The pink flesh of Whitney’s pussy drove him insane.
“You think you deserve this?” he asked before lightly licking the folds of her lips.
“Yes, I’ve been a good girl, daddy.” Whitney moaned, spreading her legs wider.
Koran was meticulously swirling his tongue around the bud of her clit, causing it to rise and fall in his mouth.
“I’m so wet, daddy.” She arched her back as sparks of adrenaline shot through her pelvis.
“You want this dick?” Koran gently bit her pussy lips, then licked her clit.
“Yeeeeees.”
“You want it real bad?”
“I want it real bad!”
“So what you want me to do?” He tongue kissed her clit and played in her wetness.
“Oooooooh, daddy, why you doing this to me?” she shrieked, massaging the top of his head.
“Don’t be shy, tell a nigga what you want.”
“I want you to bend me over—”
“And, what?” he questioned plunging his fingers in and out.
“Fuck me real hard, until I cum all over yo’ dick.”
Whitney’s freaky words were all Koran needed to hear. Pulsating with desire, he gripped her waist and picked her up. He could feel her body whispering how desperately she needed him as he led her to the bedroom. Gently, he laid her on her back. Whitney watched intently with her index finger in her mouth as he undressed.
Koran’s physique resembled an African warrior’s. Muscles rippled throughout his chest and arms like ocean waves. Whitney’s pussy ached with anticipation for him to enter her. She wanted nothing more than to taste him on her tongue. Naked, Koran made his way over to the bed.
Fire roared in his eyes as he placed sweet kisses down her neck. With each of her breasts in his hands, Koran proceeded to tease her mountain peaks with his mouth and tongue. Whitney responded with a soft, “Mmmmmmmm.” She was so enthralled with passion she didn’t even realize that her stomach had met with the sheets.
Going with the flow, she arched her back and prepared herself for him to enter her wet slit doggy-style. Koran didn’t even have to check. Her shaking thighs let him know she was ready. An hour later they lay spent in each other’s arms. The food had burned, but neither of them cared. What they’d just created was far better than any food they could’ve eaten.
Finding Forever
A look of denial mixed with fear graced Whitney’s face as she made her way back into the waiting area of Dr. Chancellor’s office. This can’t be happening again, she thought, but a part of her had felt it coming. A part of her had died in a matter of seconds. Her body was numb. So many questions and concerns plagued her mind that she didn’t even hear the receptionist call her name.
“Ma’am?” One of the other patients tapped her shoulder, causing her to jump. “The receptionist is talking to you.”
Whitney blinked her eyes profusely and tried to regain control. She was stronger than her circumstances. She’d gotten through this before.
“Thank you.” She half-heartedly smiled.
“Okay, Whitney, we’re gonna need you back in here immediately,” Pam urged with an expression of concern on her face.
“Okay.” Whitney nodded incoherently.
“I’m so sorry, Whitney, but if it’s any consolation I know you’re happy you’re having a girl. Despite what’s going on, you and Koran
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