Two perfect bodies, two sets of tits to suck and nibble on, two asses to slap….four cheeks to bite and best of all 2 dripping wet pussies Dave had to beat up with his man meat. Each girl took turns, allowing his fat cock to penetrate them and bring them to insurmountable pleasures…moaning in ecstasy, screaming his name and begging for more. Watching them playing with each others tits, having two tongues at once on his dick and two pussies and asses to eat, was probably the most fun Dave had had in a long time. He fucked these two girls and they went on like this for hours until Dave busted a load of his liquid pearl all over the girls’ faces.
When he saw her at the party he immediately wanted to fuck her. Her big tits sitting in that tiny top and her perfect ass playing peekaboo under her skirt, had him damn near pitching a tent all night. They’d been eyeing each other all night. Finally he went over and grabbed Vickii by the ass and told her he wanted to fuck her. He wanted to see her tits bouncing up and down, he wanted to stick is meat in her wet pussy and fuck her senseless and then shoot his load all over her face.
He led her to a back room and she gave him the blowjob he’d had in a long time. He put his fat cock in her tight pussy and railed into her her relentlessly, showing her no mercy. Missionary, ass up face down…they did it in every position until they both got off, until they came on each other over and over again.
Damien noticed her smooth olive skin, a half sleeve tat up her left arm, her long beach touseled hair and her tramp stamp. And other than her extremely humble tooking breasts, she had a righteous body, which was nicely displayed in a super mini skirt and tube top. He wanted to rail every inch of himself into her cunt.
They were both in the nosebleed section of the rock concert. She was enjoying her self, despite the fact that the band looked like ants from where they were standing. During the slower songs she closed her eyes and swayed to the music and when the beat picked up she rocked out.
Finally the last song was playing; an oldie, but a goodie and Damien began making his way in her direction. When he looked up to see where she was, he saw that she was already making her way to the exit. As she was walking away from him and towards the exit, he was pretty sure he caught a glimpse of her ass cheeks hanging out the bottom of the skirt, but by the time he looked back, she’d already adjusted it. He picked up the pace, weaving in and out of the crowd still enjoying the remainder of the concert. She’d barely disappeared around the corner before he was able to catch up. He grabbed her hand and she swung around almost as if she was getting ready to hit him. He threw his hands up, apologized and asked if she and her friends wanted to go back to his and his roommates place for an after concert party. Skeptical at friends she and her friends decided to go. He gave them the address and told them to meet them there. As they were walking away, she dropped the piece of paper with his address. As she bent down to pick it up, he caught another glimpse of her perfectly round ass and he noticed that she either had a g-string on or no panties at all, especially because he swore he saw a piece of a shaved pussy lip. He damn near pitched a tent right there in the middle of the crowd.
At the house, he and his friends straightened up and started pulling bottles out of the make shift bar. They heard a knock at the door and the sound of a some girls laughing. Damien went to the door to greet them and invited them in. The apologized for being late. They’d decided to stop somewhere to grab a bite first. His roomate offered the girls a drink, which they all accepted and threw back before the guys could get theirs to their lips. They glanced at each other and knew this was going to be a good night.
For the next couple of hours they listened to music, sipped on a few more drinks and they were all drunk or close to it. She leaned forward and whispered into his ear, that she wanted to fuck him. She told him how horny she was and that she hadn’t had a decent fuck in a couple of months. As she was telling him her secret, she was massaging his dick and she could feel his bulge growing by the second. Damien grabbed her and led her to another room.
She immediately started stripping and then helped Damien out of his clothes. He loved the fact that she was so assertive. She knealt down and began sucking his massive cock like it was the world’s juiciest popsicle. She slowly fucked him with her mouth taking in every inch and enjoying it and in brief intervals she gave him an out of this world hand job.
She got up and turned around and he admired her round ass again before slid his meat into her juicy pussy, tight pussy. She bounced up and down on his hard cock and her ass had a slight jiggle with every hit. He gave her ass a good smack while she threw herself back onto his dick.
Changing positions, Damien sat on the couch and she strattle him. His dick slid back into her wet, shaved cunt and she started to ride him and then wildly pound herself on his cock, tossing her head back and side to side with her hair swing wild and free. She leaned forward and this time moving her ass only, she began throw her pussy on his dick. He could feel a sudden warmth around his dick and then some of her cum started dripping on his leg. He tried to hold out longer, so he pulled out, put her on the couch and rammed his dick into her pussy, showing her no mercy. He had her legs spread and in the air as he nailed her over and over, before he pulled out and his cum shot all over her face.
After their wild ride, they pulled themselves together, freshened up and went back to the gathering.
Angel sat at her desk daydreaming about last night. It was her first time with a white man, “damn he knows how to lay the pipe”, Angel thought. “And his dick…mmm white chocolate”. She replayed the entired night in her head from start to finish.
She met him through a friend who was of one of the swingers groups she’s a part of. Angel had doubts about him at first, because she’d never fucked a white man and had never fantasized about it. But her friend ranted and raved about this one. “Girl, he really knows how to put it down….TRUST me”, her friend said. Angel was finally talked into it. They met at a swingers meet up. He was average looking; brown hair and eye, a decent build and about 6′2. Now him, he loves black women. He loves everything about them; their confidence, Angel didn’t see anything special about him, but she indulged and chatted him up. They had a light convo and then Angel got tired of beating around the push. “Look, my girl told me you can lay the pipe. I for one don’t believe it, but I’m open to letting you show this pussy what you’re about”.
They went to one of the specially prepared rooms for the occasion that night. They undressed quickly and he laid her on the couch. He kneaded her breasts with one hand and allowed the other hand and his tongue to explore her pussy. He sucked on her clit and forced a small cry out of Angel’s mouth. He could see her toes curling and he knew that this is what she needed to get her pussy primed and ready for a good fuck. He fingered her pussy making sure to hit her g-spot just right and when he did he opened the flood gates. Angel’s nipples perked up and goose bumps formed all over her body. And that’s when she jumped up and grabbed his dick and put every inch in her mouth. She sucked and licked over is cock enjoying every drop of him.
He was on the verge of exploding all over her face and that’s when he pulled out and rammed his dick in her tight place pussy. As he penetrated her, Angel had look of shock. His dick had the perfect shape, contours and grooves almost like it was tailor made for her pussy. Stroking in and out of her soaking wet pussy, he wouldn’t stop until she screamed his name.
He spread her cheeks so that he could see the effects of his handy work. Angels shaved pussy was soaked with her cum and it was still coming. Her clit was fat and fully visible and her pussy lips were beginning to swell. Exactly what he wanted. He rammed into her a few more times before pulling out to shoot a load on her beautiful, black, fat ass.
“A lesson learned”, Angel said as she finished getting dressed and headed out the door.
He met her on the set of the hip hop video shoot. The crew nicknamed her Booty. She was picked as one of three staring roles in the new video and she had the biggest, perkiest donkey anyone on the crew had seen. It was perfect. Her ass sat up high and was perfectly round….like two huge bowls of jello, jiggling with each step. “Dayum…”, every man on the set would comment every time Booty walked by. All Booty would do was glance over her shoulder, give a little smile and keep moving. Although most video honey’s are treated less than stellarly, Booty got anyting she wanted when she asked for it. She also got the attention of one man in particular. Dwayne. Dwayne was a member of the crew, who, when he saw Booty, damn near got a hard on. All he wanted to do was fuck her fat ass. He imagined himself kneading her large cheeks in his hands as she rode his massive dick. Her modest sized titties bouncing in his face as he tried to catch on in his mouth to suckle on. He imagined her riding him, grinding on him…he wanted to beat that pussy up until she screamed his name.
So when Booty walked onto the set, Dwayne was on it. Waiting on her hand and foot. He was stumbling over his feet and fumbling for words everytime he approached her. Never had he been this pressed over a piece of ass before, but he wanted it and he was horny as hell. All Dwayne knew was that he had to get it together before he lost his chance.
As he approached Booty’s slightly ajar door, he could see that she as changing into her next outfit. He peaked in, and as he did, she bent over to pull off her bathing suit bottoms. He caught not only the inevitable glimpse of her donkey, but he saw her shaved pussy. All he could do was stare as the bulge in his pants grew. He was holding her iced tea with extra extra sugar, exactly how she liked it, but he couldn’t bring himself to walk through that door with his tent pitched.
He found a porter potty a few feet away. He went inside and began to jerk off, being careful not to be too loud as he shot is cum down the toilet. He got some relief, but it wasn’t good enough. He wanted to fuck. He wanted to fuck Booty.
Dwayne walked back to Booty’s dressing area with iced tea in hand. He gave himself a pep talk before he walked into the room. He handed Booty her drink. “Thanks sugar”, Booty said when she grabbed her tea from Dwayne. Dwayne told her he liked her style and wanted to know what she was doing after the shoot. She smiled, thanked him and told him she didn’t have any plans.
“Booty! Booty!”, yelled a crew member. “You’re up!”. Booty handed Dwayne her cup and told Dwayne she was free…free to do anything he wanted.
Dwayne watched Booty and her crucial, mindblowing curves. He watched as she paraded herself around the set. It was like she was making love to the camera. How Dwayne wanted to be that camera right now. Those lips, that ass, those hips and tits….he wanted it all.
At the end of the shoot, Booty changed back into the clothes she arrived in, hopped into Dwayne convertible and they headed to his place for a couple of drinks.
Back at Dwayne’s, they sipped on martinis and after a few drinks, Booty was feeling nice and relaxed. She pulled her jeans and panties off, took off Dwaynes clothes and told him he wanted to thank him for all he did for her today.
Booty strattled Dwayne and passionately kissed him and bit his lower lip. She explored his body. Kissing him on his neck and tracing his body with her tongue. She quickly went for what she wanted. His dick. She wanted to suck his huge juicy cock. She took every inch of him into her mouth. She licked, sucked and deep throated him until she saw his toes begin to curl and she felt goose pimples on his skin. She smiled as she got up to strattle him. She pulled his dick to her pussy and guided every inch of him into her tight, swollen pussy. As it moved passed her pussy lips and into her dark tunnel, she threw her head back in pleasure and let out loud moan.
Booty rode Dwayne’s dick, like no other female had. She bounced her ass up and down on his cock as he kneaded her cheeks in each hand. He let of her ass and caught a glimpse in the mirror of her ass. The way it moved. It blew his mind. It was a perfect ass. Just enough bounce, it sat up perfectly and the way it spread was like he was holding two watermelons in his hand. He gave her ass a smack and sucked on her hard nipples.
Dwayne let Booty do her thing has she slammed up and down on his dick. Grinding her wet, warm pussy on him every now and then. Before he knew it, he could feel her warm juices all over his dick and he couldn’t hold himself any longer. He pulled out and shot a load of cum all over her fat ass.
She smiled and said thanked him again, before she laid down next to him to catch her breath.
“What a jackass!!!” Erika kept saying when she got into her car and headed home after a rough day at work. “I put my blood, sweat and tears into that project, and that little elf gets all the credit and he didn’t do shit!”. All Erika wanted now was a stiff one..well two stiff ones.
” I need a good drink and a good fuck right about now…”. Erika high tailed it home, damn near hitting the gas pedal to the floor and said damn the police. All she wanted to do was get home.
Already at home, John was preparing dinner for the two of them. He was planning a romantic Friday evening for the two of them. He had just about finished everything when Erika came storming in cussing and slamming her bags on the floor. “I need a drink, babe. I had a rough day at work”, she said not even noticing the evening John had planned. She downed three shots of Tequila, walked over to John and started to undress him. Forceful, but passionate kisses. John, of course didn’t stop her. Though he had planned for a good fuck after dinner, he figured before dinner sex was just as good, if not better. He grabbed Erika’s fat ass, kneading it in his hands and spreading her cheeks. By the time they’d moved to the living room, they were both in their birthday suits.
John pushed Erika against the wall gently grabbed her by the neck and kissed her hard and passionately. He moved slowly to her neck, licking and sucking on just the right spot to get her pussy nice and wet. He knew this was her spot and he lingered there for a moment or two, before moving toward her hard nipples. He sucked and nibbled on her nipples and a barely audible cry escaped her lips. She closed her eyes and allowed John to explore her body.
John moved toward her wet pussy…”just a taste” he said as he leaned in to give her pussy some much needed attention. He sucked on her already fat and sensitive clit and fingered her pussy. He could feel her body shivering from pleasure and thats when she pulled him up, kissed him, lapping up her own juices in the process and pushed him onto the couch.
Erika jumped on top of John and started to ride him. She slammed up and down on his dick, each time hitting her g-spot and each time uncontrollably letting out a loud moan. “Fuck me daddy. Make me feel good daddy”. It was at this point when John did exactly what she asked and began to rail her with his cock. He beat her pussy with his dick, pulling her further and further into ecstasy.
About 10 minutes later, John knew her flood gates had opened because he could feel her warmth running over his dick. He had got her off and it was at this point when he pulled out and exploded a load all over Erika.
In a drunken state of excitement, Erika kissed John and thanked him. She got up to throw on her robe and she walked into the kitchen, finally noticing all the preparations John had done. “Awwww baby! I didn’t even notice all of this when I walked in! I’m sorry! Everything looks so good”. They sat down and had a nice evening of dinner and more fucking…
Dave met his Ebony Goddess, Destinee five years ago. He remembered exactly what she was wearing the day he met her at the beach party. She had long flowing hair, she wore a slinky little halter top that showcased her sexy sculptured shoulders and back. She was flaunting her firm, yet full, supple thighs, long legs and perky round ass in a pair of demin short shorts. She exuded confidence. Her whole attitude, look and vibe smelled of sensuality and sexuality and that’s what drew him in, thats what he loved about her..she was comfortable in her own skin. She dance slowly and sensually on the beach by the bonfire; her body moving to the slow rhythm of the song playing, as she glided her hands along the curves of her body. Dave stood in awe as watched the contours of her body move by the light of the fire. Dave remembered every second of that fateful night.
Destinee saw Dave for the first time when he approached her by the fire and grabbed her, pulled her close, complimenting her slow movements. This threw her off, but the fact that he was this bold enough to approach her in this manner, gave him extra brownie points in her book. He knew what he wanted and went after it. By the light of the fire, she admired his tanned, sunkissed skin from a day of partying on the beach. His arms felt strong and warm and his wash board abs got her pussy dripping wet. She grabbed his hands and allow him to explore her body. He guided him over the contours of her hips and rotund ass where he lingered and gave her a firm grip. She smiled, tilted her head back towards him and gave him a suckle on his neck. He continued his journey, moving his hands over her stomach and to her modest breasts. Dave turned and navigated her themselves away from the crowd so they were facing the dark, empty beach. She guided his hands under her shirt and his fingers lightly brushed against her already hard nipples. Sensitive, she let out a light moan and pushed her self against Dave as far as she could, feeling his bulge growing in his pants. “Come back to my room tonight”, Destinee commanded. They pulled away from each other. Destinee gave Dave her room number and walked off to say goodbye to her friends, leaving Destinee standing by the bonfire yearning for more and anxious for more. He waited until she was out of sight and then left the beach, in a hurry.
Back at the hotel, Destinee freshened up; she touched up her pussy with her wax kit, wrapped a towel around herself and by the time she walked out the bathroom, she heard a knock on the door.
Dave was nervous and ready to get his fuck on. He checked his breath and pits and adjusted himself. He did not want to seem TOO pressed for it.
Destinee opened the door and let Dave in. As soon as she let him in she dropped her towel and standing in front of Dave was the body of a Goddess. Dave grabbed her, taking one of her breasts into her mouth. He licked and suckled on her breast before giving her nipple, which at this point was the size of a quarter, and firm nibble. This sent chills through out Destinee’s entire body. Destinee put her hand down to her wet pussy lips, and briefly finger fucked herself. She brought her finger up to Daves lips to give him a taste. She smiled at the fact that he was willing to taste her. Destinee took of Daves clothes, knelt down to take every inch of him in her mouth. She tickled his head with her tongue, licked up and down his shaft and sucked on his sack, before standing back up and giving Dave a deep passionate kiss, letting him know she and her pussy was ready for every inch of him. He put Destinee on the bed and began to nail her. He rammed his massive dick into her tight wet pussy. The more she begged and moaned for more, the harder Dave nailed her. Stroking deeper and deeper into her pussy, flipping, tossing and spinning her around. Her pussy was dripping wet, he could feel her warmth flooding over him right before he busted a fat load all over her ass…
And they lived happily ever after!
She danced for him. Her beautiful, petite body sensually swaying and movign to the music in the background. Gliding her hands over he curvaceous hips and thighs and then between her thighs, where she stopped and playfully lifted up her skirt to give Sean a peak. She stopped to play with her already wet pussy. Rubbing her fat clit, she threw her head back, breathing deeply and enjoying the sensations running through her body. She opened her eyes, saw the growing bulge in Sean’s pants and drew her hand to her mouth and lapped up all the juices she pulled out of her pussy, “Mmmmm” she moaned as she licked off the remaining drops from her fingers. “You wanna fuck me Sean? You wann fuck me? Tell me you wanna fuck me” , she said as she undressed and began playing with her titties, pulling one up to her mouth and giving ther nipple a couple flicks with her tongue.
She walked up to Sean, put her hand on his huge dick and began to massage it. Caressing his cock with her hand, she moved to unzip his pants. She pulled out his dick and began to tease the head with her tongue.
Although she could barely fit Sean’s cock in her mouth, she began sucking and stroking Sean’s enormous dick savouring, every inch of him. Finally he couldn’t take it anymore. Sean laid her on his couch and penetrated her tight, bald cunt. He stroked in and out of her pussy, ramming himself in and out of her harder and harder, responding to her moans of ecstasy, begging for more…more. Each time hitting her g-spot, forcing her to cum again and again.
She strattled him and rode him. Boucing up and down on his cock as her pussy took in every inch of him, getting lost into her dripping, velvety soft, warm pussy. He could feel her cumming again and again on his cock, which drove him closer and closer to climaxing. He held out for as long as he could but finally pulled out and busted a huge nut all over her ass.
“It’s such a perfect day to be the beach”, Kacey exclaimed to her friend as she de-robed down to her royal blue bikini that complimented her beautiful, smooth tan skin and blond hair. Paul stopped in his tracks, admiring her beautiful modelesque body. Her sun kissed blonde hair tied into a messy bun at the top of her head; her perfectly toned and shaped shoulders glistening of recently applied sun tan oil; her breasts round and supple, damn near yelling “suck me, taste me, tease me”; And those thighs. How he wanted to be in between them, deep stroking her obviously well manicured pussy. Kacey turned and caught him staring at her and gave him smirk and continued on talking with her friend and preparing her space in the sand; setting up her towel, water, book and extra sun tan oil.
“Go long! Go long!”, yelled Paul’s friend as he threw the football Kacey’s direction. The ball fell onto Kacey’s blanket and knocked over her water bottle, which started dripping all over her new book. “Damn man! watch it!”, she yelled. Embarrassed, but also relieved he had an excuse to walk over to her, Paul apologized for the mishap, as he introduced himself and helped re-organize Kacey’s. “Sorry about that. My friend has bad coordination. Or, maybe he knew that I was looking for an excuse to come over here, and he gave me one.” Kacey’s frustration went away and she smiled at him. “Kacey”, she said. “Sean. So are you a regular at this beach? You don’t look familiar.” “No, this is my first time. I am here visiting my friend here and we thought it was a nice day to come to the beach. I gather you come here a lot?’, she asked. “Well, I have a beach house down the way there and I usually come here every weekend during the summer. It’s a nice escape from the stresses of the real world.” Kacey told him that she’d like to see this beach house of his and asked what he’d be doing in a few hours. Paul said he was not doing anything later that day and invited her over. She smiled and they parted ways. “Oh! whenever you are ready to come over my house is about three houses down from that blue one right there. Just come on over!” he yelled. Kacey smiled and carried on her conversation with her friend.
Later that day Kacey showed up at that the house, still in her little blue bathing suit. Paul showed her around the house. Once back in the living room/bar area, he fixed her a drink at the bar. They carried on a casual conversation and before they knew it hours had passed they were both drunk and horny. Kacey started caressing Pauls thigh, slowly kissing on his neck and face area. She glided her hand up his thigh stopping on the growing bulge in his shorts. His massive cock was beginning to form a tent in his swimming shorts. She giggled and whispered, “I wanna fuck you. I want you fat cock in my tight little pussy. I want to scream your name.” Kacey stuck her hands down Paul’s short and began to massage his dick and balls. Paul put his hand down Kacey’s bikini bottoms and rubbed her fat wet pussy, fingering it and playing with her clit. Kacey moaned. She couldn’t take it anymore. It’d been a while since she had a good fuck and she wanted to get down to business.
She took her bottoms off and laid on the couch. Paul penetrated her completely bald and swollen pussy. Stroking in and out, they were both in complete ecstasy. Kacey, eyes closed, moaned for more. Paul dug deep into her juicy pussy, hitting her g-spot, making Kacey moan even louder.
Kacey wanted hard from behind. This was the only position that could make her cum. Paul laid on the couch as Kacey positioned her ass just right, spread her fat pussy lips and sat on Pauls dick, stroking back and forth and up and down. She could tell that Paul liked this view of her. He liked seeing her round fat ass in his face and her fat pussy lips swallowing up his huge cock. She fucked him and came all over his dick, and in return, he reached his climax, pulled out and shot his cum load all over her back side.
They laughed in drunken bliss and ecstasy, finished their drinks and made plans for another round the following day.
Her friends call her “Afrika”. A tall, beautiful woman with more curves and turns than a roller coaster. Full voluptuous tits, phat ass and silky, smooth milk chocolate skin and a sex drive higher than most men can handle. As she got ready to go out with her friends for a girls night out, she gave herself the once over in the mirror before she left the house “mmmhmm, damn I look good. Who’s cummin home with mama tonight?!” “Happy Birthday, girl!”, She laughed as she sashayed out the door.
Afrika, got into her friends car and they headed to the party. “So what kind of party is this anyways?”, she asked. “A grown and sexy party”, her friend replied. And that was the only answer she was able to get from her friend.
As they pulled up, her friend handed out the masks and Afrika looked at her and said “What the hell is this a costume party?” Her friend replied “no it’s a masquerade for the grown and sexy”. All of her friends new what was going on, except Afrika. They all jumped out and gave the car to the valet to park. Putting their masks on, they walked to the door, grinned at each other and walked in. ” Instead of you going to find a good fuck, we brought you to him and then some”, her friend exclaimed as they walked into the room.
The room dimly lit by candles dispersed throughout it and low wattage lamps, slow passionate, love making…fuckin music playing in the back ground and beautiful , but faceless men and woman dressed in their finest…sexiest. Afrika looked around and noticed many of them already starting to get their fuck on right in the middle of the room and she was starting to get it, which threw her off for a second, but then she began to see the beauty of it. She can fuck anyone she wanted and they’d never see her face and she’d never see theirs. So she can fuck them, give them the business and she’d never know who he was, even if she ended up, by chance, having a conversation with the very same person tomorrow. She grinned and parlayed on across the floor, with a huge grin on her face, shaking her phat ass, grooving to the music and flaunting her best asset…her huge tits shapped like huge Hershey’s Kisses!
Afrika was now in the middle of the dance floor, by herself dancing. Eyes closed. Swaying. Grooving to the music playing. Body moving like a snake moving across the ground. She glided her hands over her shapely hips and thighs, moving them over her stomach and up to her breasts where she lingered for a little longer. She felt someone step up behind her. She didn’t bother to look to see who it was nor did she stop what she was doing. She continued on uninterrupted, but this time, she pushed her fat ass against his already growing cock and began to grind on him. She took his hands and allowed him to take over for her. He rested his hands on her hips and danced with her like he was making love to her right there on the dance floor. He traced her curves with his hands and pulled her in as close as he could get her. Afrika could feel him growing hard by the second and before she knew it she could feel his enormous dick in the crack of her ass. She looked down at his hands and was shocked to see that this was a white man. There’d been only one white man she’d ever fucked and “damn”, she thought, “that was the best fuck I’d had.” She hoped that if thing went right, maybe she’d get to see how this one performed. If he can match the other white boy, she thought, “maybe I will stop writing them off as bad fucks right off the bat”.
Finally he whispered, “I wanna taste you. I want to eat your pussy and taste your world, your chocolate. I want to fuck you. I want to stick my dick in your velvety smooth, tight pussy and I want to tear you up. Can I fuck you…” the worlds trailed off as he began to kiss and suck on her neck. With her eyes closed, she allowed him to lick and kiss her neck. She reached back and massaged his dick. She could hear him moaning and breathing hard. At this point, though there was a group of people around them, they were so involved with each other is was as if it was just the two of them.
He took her by the hand and led her to one of the many rooms in the building staged for a night of fucking. They closed the door and immediately began getting undressed. Afrika could already feel her panties getting soaked…pussy ready. And his dick was hard as rock, ready to tear into her pussy.
Afrika strattle him and fucked him cow girl style. Her huge tits bouncing wild. Uncontrollably as she rode him. “Fuck my wet pussy daddy”, she exclaimed. She took his mask off and saw that this was the same guy she fucked a few weeks ago. She knew that there was something familiar about this fuck. She paid it no nevermind and continued to get her fuck on.
He hammered into her and she took the punishment. She loved it. “Harder! Harder!”, Afrika screamed. He continued to ram his hard dick into her black, juicy pussy and the louder she moaned and screamed the harder he beat her pussy, which a this point was getting fat and swollen. “Make me cum daddy. Make me cum!” He rammed into her a few more times before she busted a fat nut all over his dick. He felt the warmth of her juices, which brought him closer and closer to his peak. He pulled out and shot a load all over her fat ass tits.
After they got their bearings together, they left the room and parted ways. She was smiling and thought “what a coincidence…ha”. She found her friends, who were waiting by the door. They all walked out of the pary that night with smiles on their faces. “IHop anyone?”.