grabbed Man- Man by the neck and meticulously began to choke the shit out of him. Instantly Logic shut the hell up and allowed me to be the best girlfriend ever.
Logic's nature was so thick and long I couldn't completely wrap my hands around its circumference. Still, my soft hands stroked him firm but gently as I stuck my tongue d eep in his mouth . All in and ready to go, he sucked my tongue down his throat sending chills to my erotic core and moisture to my already wet panties. As I continued to Slow Mo Hand Blow him I looked in his eyes and searched for what I knew I would find, unconditional love and complete admiration. This man was in awe of me and it showed. And Ray Charles could see that I was totally captivated by his Charm City swag and his Louisville slugger dick.
Unable to focus his eyes rolled back in his head as I pleasured him with my hands and grind my big ass in his lap.
“You are so fuckin nasty.” He groaned.
“You like it.” I challenged.
“See, that's where you're wrong. I don't like it. I fuckin love it!” He confessed.
I snickered. “I know you do, because you're even nastier than I could ever be.”
“Lady you have no idea how fuckin nasty I can be.” Logic warned as he stood to his feet with me still in his lap.
Momentarily startled I released Man- Man and wrapped my arms around his neck. Without warning Logic quickly flipped me upside down and buried his face in the crouch of my panties. Needless to say I almost passed out as he sucked the lips of my wet koochie into his hot mouth and licked my clit with his energetic tongue. Helpless and dangling upside down I screamed like a girl as he licked and sucked me to totally exhaustion and completion.
Struggling to catch my breath I caught site of Man- Man dangling like a gigantic chocolate pop-sickle within inches of my mouth. Short winded or not I grabbed it and stuffed it in my mouth. As I sucked it quickly down my throat I felt Logic's knees weaken. He moaned into my wet pussy. “Oh fuck yeah. That's what's up.”
Strung out on each other we shamelessly continued to devour one another in a standing sixty nine in the middle of the damn family room. Time seemed to stand still as we gobbled each other’s goodies in anticipation of a release of dynamic proportion. Unwilling to allow this gorgeous man to get the upper hand I defied the laws of both physics and gravity as I hooked my legs around Logic's broad shoulders and pulled my body up until I was straddling his handsome face. Not afraid of a challenge he ate my pussy like it was a seven course soul food meal with Peach Cobbler and Kool-Aid .
Quickly losing control I grind hard against his face as my climax raced over me so fast I became dizzy. “I'm coming!” I screamed as I grabbed the back of his head and held on for dear life.
Determined to show me why he was the King of H e art, Logic intensified his efforts- sucked harder and licked quicker until I screamed like a cat that had just been declawed without anesthesia. As I tried to pull away he held me by my ass tighter and continued to devour me like I was his mamas Sweet Potato pie. My mouth was open but no sound emerged as orgasm number two overtook me and almost rendered me unconscious.
Sensing his victory and skirting dangerously close to a nuclear meltdown of his own, Logic flipped me over and bent me over the arm of the big overstuffed sofa and entered me Froggy style. That was it, I was officially done. Ten strokes later I was hollering and screaming uncontrollably from the big O number three and he was just getting started. It was at that very moment that I realized that this freaky ass nigga had been holding out on me. Entering the zone, Logic went funky cold medieval on my horny ass. Stroke after stroke after stroke he tried to rip the lining out of my pussy.
“Oh fuck this shit !” I thought. “I am not going out like this!”
Realizing that I still had a few tricks left in my Freak Bag I pushed back hard
Logic's nature was so thick and long I couldn't completely wrap my hands around its circumference. Still, my soft hands stroked him firm but gently as I stuck my tongue d eep in his mouth . All in and ready to go, he sucked my tongue down his throat sending chills to my erotic core and moisture to my already wet panties. As I continued to Slow Mo Hand Blow him I looked in his eyes and searched for what I knew I would find, unconditional love and complete admiration. This man was in awe of me and it showed. And Ray Charles could see that I was totally captivated by his Charm City swag and his Louisville slugger dick.
Unable to focus his eyes rolled back in his head as I pleasured him with my hands and grind my big ass in his lap.
“You are so fuckin nasty.” He groaned.
“You like it.” I challenged.
“See, that's where you're wrong. I don't like it. I fuckin love it!” He confessed.
I snickered. “I know you do, because you're even nastier than I could ever be.”
“Lady you have no idea how fuckin nasty I can be.” Logic warned as he stood to his feet with me still in his lap.
Momentarily startled I released Man- Man and wrapped my arms around his neck. Without warning Logic quickly flipped me upside down and buried his face in the crouch of my panties. Needless to say I almost passed out as he sucked the lips of my wet koochie into his hot mouth and licked my clit with his energetic tongue. Helpless and dangling upside down I screamed like a girl as he licked and sucked me to totally exhaustion and completion.
Struggling to catch my breath I caught site of Man- Man dangling like a gigantic chocolate pop-sickle within inches of my mouth. Short winded or not I grabbed it and stuffed it in my mouth. As I sucked it quickly down my throat I felt Logic's knees weaken. He moaned into my wet pussy. “Oh fuck yeah. That's what's up.”
Strung out on each other we shamelessly continued to devour one another in a standing sixty nine in the middle of the damn family room. Time seemed to stand still as we gobbled each other’s goodies in anticipation of a release of dynamic proportion. Unwilling to allow this gorgeous man to get the upper hand I defied the laws of both physics and gravity as I hooked my legs around Logic's broad shoulders and pulled my body up until I was straddling his handsome face. Not afraid of a challenge he ate my pussy like it was a seven course soul food meal with Peach Cobbler and Kool-Aid .
Quickly losing control I grind hard against his face as my climax raced over me so fast I became dizzy. “I'm coming!” I screamed as I grabbed the back of his head and held on for dear life.
Determined to show me why he was the King of H e art, Logic intensified his efforts- sucked harder and licked quicker until I screamed like a cat that had just been declawed without anesthesia. As I tried to pull away he held me by my ass tighter and continued to devour me like I was his mamas Sweet Potato pie. My mouth was open but no sound emerged as orgasm number two overtook me and almost rendered me unconscious.
Sensing his victory and skirting dangerously close to a nuclear meltdown of his own, Logic flipped me over and bent me over the arm of the big overstuffed sofa and entered me Froggy style. That was it, I was officially done. Ten strokes later I was hollering and screaming uncontrollably from the big O number three and he was just getting started. It was at that very moment that I realized that this freaky ass nigga had been holding out on me. Entering the zone, Logic went funky cold medieval on my horny ass. Stroke after stroke after stroke he tried to rip the lining out of my pussy.
“Oh fuck this shit !” I thought. “I am not going out like this!”
Realizing that I still had a few tricks left in my Freak Bag I pushed back hard
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