inside of her, I brought Rasheeda to her first orgasm of the evening. As she came, she sucked my tongue like she was trying to swallow it, then released it when her orgasm subsided. She fell back on the couch, panting.
“You sure you don’t eat a little pussy on the side,” I mumbled, turned on by how ravenously she’d sucked her pussy juice off of my tongue.
“I’d eat mine if I could get to it.”
“Get on the floor so I can fuck it!” I ordered as I stood up.
“Don’t you want me to suck that dick, baby?” she asked, giving me a sexy smile.
“That’ll work,” I replied, sitting down on the couch and spreading my legs as far as I could.
Rasheeda got on all fours and licked the insides of my thighs, getting closer to my dick with each repetition.
“You know you’re teasing the fuck out of me?” I said through gritted teeth.
Her answer was biting down hard on my inner thigh. Sucking in my breath, I tried to move away, but she stayed locked on. After leaving a passion mark, she began to sloppily lap at my balls, making them bounce.
“That’s it, baby! That’s it!” I yelled out as she finally began to give some oral attention to my dick, which had begun to drip that salty, yet curiously sweet stuff. Licking up the shaft, Rasheeda got a little taste before making my dick disappear with her humongous lips. Deep-throating, she held her head still.
“Don’t play, baby. Get the dick,” I pleaded, urging her to suck it.
Rasheeda finally took her mouth off my dick, leaving a trail of saliva on it. She laughed sexily from the depths of her belly. Grabbing her by the wrists, I snatched the gym bag off the floor and pulled her into her bedroom. Pushing her against the wall, I ripped the top of her teddy down to her belly and held her by her shoulders as I licked her titties. I fed on them, greedily, hungrily. I was nasty. So very nasty, I thought, tossing the bag of tricks onto the bed. Slobbering on her forty-inch D cups, I took each nipple into my mouth and sucked.
“Oh . . . God!” Rasheeda yelled as I attempted to swallow her juicy titties. She begged, wanting me to bury my rock-hard tool inside her and fuck her standing up against the wall.
I dipped two fingers inside her pussy and rubbed my thumb on her clit. “Bring it here,” I told her, stepping away from the wall and pulling her along. Slamming my hand savagely and repeatedly inside her, I fingered her in the middle of the floor.
“Oh,” she moaned, then slid to the floor in a sitting position as I continued to finger her.
“Get up!” I ordered, but Rasheeda just stared at me with her legs and mouth open. I was so turned on by her wetness and reaction, I snatched her up by the arm and threw her on the bed. Monster was as hard as platinum and I was gonna make her beg for him.
Reaching in the bag, I pulled out a bottle of baby oil. Popping the cap, I liberally sloshed oil on her booty, asshole, and punany. She squirmed as the cool slickness hit her body. Turned on even more, I spread the oil evenly on her ass, and slapped her right booty cheek with a resounding slap. To my surprise, Rasheeda arched her ass in the air without protest. My hand whooshed through the air again with greater force on her left cheek.
“Ooooohhhhhhh,” she sang, slowly rotating her hips.
“Is that right?” I asked, tapping that booty again.
“A bitch might like a little pain,” she replied, lifting her hips, signaling she wanted some more.
“Is that a fact? I got some more tricks for you then. Didn’t know I was dealing with a closet freak. But a brotha came prepared,” I told her, reaching back into my bag and pulling out my anal starter kit. Rasheeda was an anal virgin and had run scared every time my dick got anywhere near her ass.
“What’s that!” Rasheeda blurted.
Ignoring her, I applied a liberal amount of oil to the four-inch anal vibrator, then turned it on low. Slowly, I rubbed the tip of it up and down her asshole.
“Don’t .
“You sure you don’t eat a little pussy on the side,” I mumbled, turned on by how ravenously she’d sucked her pussy juice off of my tongue.
“I’d eat mine if I could get to it.”
“Get on the floor so I can fuck it!” I ordered as I stood up.
“Don’t you want me to suck that dick, baby?” she asked, giving me a sexy smile.
“That’ll work,” I replied, sitting down on the couch and spreading my legs as far as I could.
Rasheeda got on all fours and licked the insides of my thighs, getting closer to my dick with each repetition.
“You know you’re teasing the fuck out of me?” I said through gritted teeth.
Her answer was biting down hard on my inner thigh. Sucking in my breath, I tried to move away, but she stayed locked on. After leaving a passion mark, she began to sloppily lap at my balls, making them bounce.
“That’s it, baby! That’s it!” I yelled out as she finally began to give some oral attention to my dick, which had begun to drip that salty, yet curiously sweet stuff. Licking up the shaft, Rasheeda got a little taste before making my dick disappear with her humongous lips. Deep-throating, she held her head still.
“Don’t play, baby. Get the dick,” I pleaded, urging her to suck it.
Rasheeda finally took her mouth off my dick, leaving a trail of saliva on it. She laughed sexily from the depths of her belly. Grabbing her by the wrists, I snatched the gym bag off the floor and pulled her into her bedroom. Pushing her against the wall, I ripped the top of her teddy down to her belly and held her by her shoulders as I licked her titties. I fed on them, greedily, hungrily. I was nasty. So very nasty, I thought, tossing the bag of tricks onto the bed. Slobbering on her forty-inch D cups, I took each nipple into my mouth and sucked.
“Oh . . . God!” Rasheeda yelled as I attempted to swallow her juicy titties. She begged, wanting me to bury my rock-hard tool inside her and fuck her standing up against the wall.
I dipped two fingers inside her pussy and rubbed my thumb on her clit. “Bring it here,” I told her, stepping away from the wall and pulling her along. Slamming my hand savagely and repeatedly inside her, I fingered her in the middle of the floor.
“Oh,” she moaned, then slid to the floor in a sitting position as I continued to finger her.
“Get up!” I ordered, but Rasheeda just stared at me with her legs and mouth open. I was so turned on by her wetness and reaction, I snatched her up by the arm and threw her on the bed. Monster was as hard as platinum and I was gonna make her beg for him.
Reaching in the bag, I pulled out a bottle of baby oil. Popping the cap, I liberally sloshed oil on her booty, asshole, and punany. She squirmed as the cool slickness hit her body. Turned on even more, I spread the oil evenly on her ass, and slapped her right booty cheek with a resounding slap. To my surprise, Rasheeda arched her ass in the air without protest. My hand whooshed through the air again with greater force on her left cheek.
“Ooooohhhhhhh,” she sang, slowly rotating her hips.
“Is that right?” I asked, tapping that booty again.
“A bitch might like a little pain,” she replied, lifting her hips, signaling she wanted some more.
“Is that a fact? I got some more tricks for you then. Didn’t know I was dealing with a closet freak. But a brotha came prepared,” I told her, reaching back into my bag and pulling out my anal starter kit. Rasheeda was an anal virgin and had run scared every time my dick got anywhere near her ass.
“What’s that!” Rasheeda blurted.
Ignoring her, I applied a liberal amount of oil to the four-inch anal vibrator, then turned it on low. Slowly, I rubbed the tip of it up and down her asshole.
“Don’t .
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