purple fabric of her thong disappear between the crack of her perfect ass.
“ Fuck Teddy he thought. That ass is a fuckin deal breaker!” He thought as he fought the urge to bite her on that smooth ass, bend her over right there and fuck her silly.
Just as his mouth began to water he received a text. It was Teddy. Excusing himself he took a peep at the text. The text read, “What the fuck is taking so long? Don’t make me knock on the damn door!”
The sexually frustrated Christian quickly texted, “Chill bitch! I’m on my way.”
“ Is everything okay?” Priss’ silky sweet voice asked.
Chris didn’t answer he moved in on her swept her up in his arms. His gaze moved over her angelic beauty. Caught in the grip of something to primal and strong to resist he kissed her hard and deep. Priss felt his kiss resonate in her erotic core. She sucked his hungry mouth for more. His dick pushed against her full and hard.
Her mouth dropped open. She gasped at its girth. “Oh my… That’s pretty impressive.”
Priss triggered a longing within Chris that he never knew was possible. Heat immediately rushed into every cell of his body. His physical desire consumed him at a rapid pace. Without a single word he cupped her ass lifting her fully against him. She encircled his waist with her long sculptured legs and he carried her into the bedroom and gently laid her on the enormous king size bed.
Slowly unbuttoning his shirt and stripping it away he watched Miss Priss as she admired his raging, rock hard erection. Allowing the shirt to fall to the floor he continued to gaze upon argumentatively one of prettiest women he had ever known. His desire for her was undeniable, but he knew that this was all part of an elaborate plan concocted by Teddy to curtail her from sleeping with someone else. It was a surprisingly simple plan and by some miracle it almost worked without backfiring.
“ This simple ass nigga has a whole lot of nerve. He thinks he can fuck anything with a pussy, but he wants her to just sit back and take it. Nigga please! He doesn’t have a clue what he has. I’d gladly cut up my Playa Card for a woman as fine as this.” Christian thought as he stripped his wife beater T-shirt over his head and threw it to the floor with his shirt.
An ex FDC basketball star, Christian had a lean muscular body that would make any koochie in the country drip like a faucet. And Prissy was not immune to its allure. Mesmerized by the naked planes of his chiseled stomach she licked her lips as she admired the view. An erotic quiver pulsed rapidly through her sensual core as she considered just how fine this man was. Fire seeped into her womb. Aroused by the thought of yielding to him her thong became moist with desire.
Miss Priss’ long curly hair gracefully spilled over the pillow as she reclined back on the bed. She gazed upon his magnificent physique with her large expressive brown eyes which brightened with anticipation as he drew near. Her breath quickened as he climbed on the bed and covered her body with his.
His gaze swept across her face like a cool summer breeze. Whisking the curls away from her neck he gently kissed her bare shoulder. His sensual mouth slowly curled into a sexy smile. “Parisa Crown, you are truly God’s reflection of perfection. I’m genuinely awed by your beauty.”
Miss Priss responded with a smile. She tasted his lips. They were as sweet as raw honey. Slipping her tongue in his mouth she let him know that they had said enough. It was time to let their unbridle passion do the talking. Throwing caution and common sense to the wind Christian sucked her mouth and allowed his big hands to roam freely over her body as if he owned her.
Excited and beyond aroused Prissy squirmed against his rock hard dick causing her pussy to clap. She wanted his hardness to invade her wetness and she didn’t give a damn how shamelessly she conveyed that message. Reaching between their bodies she rubbed his
“ Fuck Teddy he thought. That ass is a fuckin deal breaker!” He thought as he fought the urge to bite her on that smooth ass, bend her over right there and fuck her silly.
Just as his mouth began to water he received a text. It was Teddy. Excusing himself he took a peep at the text. The text read, “What the fuck is taking so long? Don’t make me knock on the damn door!”
The sexually frustrated Christian quickly texted, “Chill bitch! I’m on my way.”
“ Is everything okay?” Priss’ silky sweet voice asked.
Chris didn’t answer he moved in on her swept her up in his arms. His gaze moved over her angelic beauty. Caught in the grip of something to primal and strong to resist he kissed her hard and deep. Priss felt his kiss resonate in her erotic core. She sucked his hungry mouth for more. His dick pushed against her full and hard.
Her mouth dropped open. She gasped at its girth. “Oh my… That’s pretty impressive.”
Priss triggered a longing within Chris that he never knew was possible. Heat immediately rushed into every cell of his body. His physical desire consumed him at a rapid pace. Without a single word he cupped her ass lifting her fully against him. She encircled his waist with her long sculptured legs and he carried her into the bedroom and gently laid her on the enormous king size bed.
Slowly unbuttoning his shirt and stripping it away he watched Miss Priss as she admired his raging, rock hard erection. Allowing the shirt to fall to the floor he continued to gaze upon argumentatively one of prettiest women he had ever known. His desire for her was undeniable, but he knew that this was all part of an elaborate plan concocted by Teddy to curtail her from sleeping with someone else. It was a surprisingly simple plan and by some miracle it almost worked without backfiring.
“ This simple ass nigga has a whole lot of nerve. He thinks he can fuck anything with a pussy, but he wants her to just sit back and take it. Nigga please! He doesn’t have a clue what he has. I’d gladly cut up my Playa Card for a woman as fine as this.” Christian thought as he stripped his wife beater T-shirt over his head and threw it to the floor with his shirt.
An ex FDC basketball star, Christian had a lean muscular body that would make any koochie in the country drip like a faucet. And Prissy was not immune to its allure. Mesmerized by the naked planes of his chiseled stomach she licked her lips as she admired the view. An erotic quiver pulsed rapidly through her sensual core as she considered just how fine this man was. Fire seeped into her womb. Aroused by the thought of yielding to him her thong became moist with desire.
Miss Priss’ long curly hair gracefully spilled over the pillow as she reclined back on the bed. She gazed upon his magnificent physique with her large expressive brown eyes which brightened with anticipation as he drew near. Her breath quickened as he climbed on the bed and covered her body with his.
His gaze swept across her face like a cool summer breeze. Whisking the curls away from her neck he gently kissed her bare shoulder. His sensual mouth slowly curled into a sexy smile. “Parisa Crown, you are truly God’s reflection of perfection. I’m genuinely awed by your beauty.”
Miss Priss responded with a smile. She tasted his lips. They were as sweet as raw honey. Slipping her tongue in his mouth she let him know that they had said enough. It was time to let their unbridle passion do the talking. Throwing caution and common sense to the wind Christian sucked her mouth and allowed his big hands to roam freely over her body as if he owned her.
Excited and beyond aroused Prissy squirmed against his rock hard dick causing her pussy to clap. She wanted his hardness to invade her wetness and she didn’t give a damn how shamelessly she conveyed that message. Reaching between their bodies she rubbed his
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