began kissing her breasts and biting her nipples through her dress. “Tu chi-chis are swelling up nicely. I miss them,” he whispered.
“So is my culo. I can no longer fit into any of my pants or jeans. Oooh!” She felt another flutter. “She is going to be an active little thing.”
“Her mama is an active little thing.”
“And? What are you trying to say?”
“I love you.”
“I love you too.”
“I don’t want to lose you,” Kaylin said with sincerity.
“You have a unique way of showing it.”
“I know, baby, and I’m sorry. But you know I love you, right? Regardless of how stupid I’ve been acting, right?” He was kissing and sucking on her breasts.
“Kaylin, don’t make me answer that right now. But I will saythat I’m tired of this emotional roller coaster you’ve got me riding on. How long do you expect me to keep riding?”
He held her tight. “I’m sorry, baby. Can I come over tonight?”
“It’s your house. Do whatever you want.”
“I want to have a nice quiet romantic dinner where me and you can talk.”
“Dinner? You cooking?”
“I want you to cook.”
“Is that right?” She giggled. “Why can’t you cook?”
“If I cook, you gotta give a nigga some pussy.”
“Oh, do I? And if I cook, what do you have to give me?”
“Some dick.” He squeezed her nipple.
“What if I don’t want any dick?”
“Oh, you want some. You’re my wife and I know my wife.”
“Do you?”
“Yeah. You know I do. And right now you want me to kiss you.” He grabbed her neck, pulled her close, and they kissed like they were long lost lovers. The way she was moaning and rubbing on his ears, he knew what she needed and wanted. He lifted her up and placed her on the conference table, propping one foot on the table, the other leg over his shoulder, before sitting back down. He ripped her thong in half.
“Kaylin,” she squealed. But threw her head back when he inserted two fingers inside her pussy. When she felt his tongue up against her clit, she let out a moan, arched her back, and grabbed his head. “Oh, Kaylin,” she moaned. “Hell yeah. Sss-r-right there.” She rode his face as if it was her last ride. “Sssss, right there … baby. Oh, shit … right there.” She felt his tongue snake in and out of her pussy before sliding back over her tongue. She now had his head and neck in a choke hold as her stomach did flips, her legs trembled, and the orgasm came on. “Oh, f-fuck,” she screeched. “Ssson of a bitch,” she yelled.
Kaylin had come up for air and had both of her legs spreadeagle, was massaging her ass and watching her pussy jump and her clit throb and beat. “What a beautiful sight,” he whispered,then dove back into the pussy, putting down some more of his lethal-ass head game.
Courtney Moran was at the door getting ready to knock when Angel screamed out in ecstasy, “Suck this shit, Kaylin!” Courtney’s face turned red as she made a U-turn and headed back to Kym Ohm’s office. “Oh, shit!” Angel screamed again as the second orgasmic wave swept her over.
“Still think I don’t know what my wife needs?” Kaylin teased, while standing up. He pulled out his long thick dick. “This is what yo’ ass needs right now.” He rubbed the head of his dick up and down her pussy, getting the head nice and wet before rubbing it up against her throbbing button.
“Kaylin … wait,” she panted as she bit down on her bottom lip. Her pussy was extrasensitive and she needed a breather. “Sweet Jesus.” He was rubbing faster against her clit and just before she was ready to bust another nut, he stopped. She opened her eyes, looked at him as if to say,
Nigga, if you don’t stop playing!
When he put his dick back in his sweats she whined, “Kaylin.”
“Now you see how it feels. It’s a fucked-up feelin’, ain’t it? To get that close and can’t get your shit off.”
He pulled her up and began kissing her. She wrapped her legs around his waist and
“So is my culo. I can no longer fit into any of my pants or jeans. Oooh!” She felt another flutter. “She is going to be an active little thing.”
“Her mama is an active little thing.”
“And? What are you trying to say?”
“I love you.”
“I love you too.”
“I don’t want to lose you,” Kaylin said with sincerity.
“You have a unique way of showing it.”
“I know, baby, and I’m sorry. But you know I love you, right? Regardless of how stupid I’ve been acting, right?” He was kissing and sucking on her breasts.
“Kaylin, don’t make me answer that right now. But I will saythat I’m tired of this emotional roller coaster you’ve got me riding on. How long do you expect me to keep riding?”
He held her tight. “I’m sorry, baby. Can I come over tonight?”
“It’s your house. Do whatever you want.”
“I want to have a nice quiet romantic dinner where me and you can talk.”
“Dinner? You cooking?”
“I want you to cook.”
“Is that right?” She giggled. “Why can’t you cook?”
“If I cook, you gotta give a nigga some pussy.”
“Oh, do I? And if I cook, what do you have to give me?”
“Some dick.” He squeezed her nipple.
“What if I don’t want any dick?”
“Oh, you want some. You’re my wife and I know my wife.”
“Do you?”
“Yeah. You know I do. And right now you want me to kiss you.” He grabbed her neck, pulled her close, and they kissed like they were long lost lovers. The way she was moaning and rubbing on his ears, he knew what she needed and wanted. He lifted her up and placed her on the conference table, propping one foot on the table, the other leg over his shoulder, before sitting back down. He ripped her thong in half.
“Kaylin,” she squealed. But threw her head back when he inserted two fingers inside her pussy. When she felt his tongue up against her clit, she let out a moan, arched her back, and grabbed his head. “Oh, Kaylin,” she moaned. “Hell yeah. Sss-r-right there.” She rode his face as if it was her last ride. “Sssss, right there … baby. Oh, shit … right there.” She felt his tongue snake in and out of her pussy before sliding back over her tongue. She now had his head and neck in a choke hold as her stomach did flips, her legs trembled, and the orgasm came on. “Oh, f-fuck,” she screeched. “Ssson of a bitch,” she yelled.
Kaylin had come up for air and had both of her legs spreadeagle, was massaging her ass and watching her pussy jump and her clit throb and beat. “What a beautiful sight,” he whispered,then dove back into the pussy, putting down some more of his lethal-ass head game.
Courtney Moran was at the door getting ready to knock when Angel screamed out in ecstasy, “Suck this shit, Kaylin!” Courtney’s face turned red as she made a U-turn and headed back to Kym Ohm’s office. “Oh, shit!” Angel screamed again as the second orgasmic wave swept her over.
“Still think I don’t know what my wife needs?” Kaylin teased, while standing up. He pulled out his long thick dick. “This is what yo’ ass needs right now.” He rubbed the head of his dick up and down her pussy, getting the head nice and wet before rubbing it up against her throbbing button.
“Kaylin … wait,” she panted as she bit down on her bottom lip. Her pussy was extrasensitive and she needed a breather. “Sweet Jesus.” He was rubbing faster against her clit and just before she was ready to bust another nut, he stopped. She opened her eyes, looked at him as if to say,
Nigga, if you don’t stop playing!
When he put his dick back in his sweats she whined, “Kaylin.”
“Now you see how it feels. It’s a fucked-up feelin’, ain’t it? To get that close and can’t get your shit off.”
He pulled her up and began kissing her. She wrapped her legs around his waist and
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