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Ebony Crush

Date: 7/31/2015, Categories: Interracial, Author: Kimber, Rating: 12, Source: LushStories

knee as two of his fingers traced up my inner thigh. His left hand was already aggressively kneading my bare ass. Then I noticed his right hand disappear under my skirt and splay my ruddy pussy. The sensation of his bare fingers against my puerile pussy was unbearable. I could no longer hide the affect this black man was having on me and my femininity now freely gushed and lubed Desmond’s fingers. My head fell back and I gasped for breath. “I thought so.” Desmond smiled, “Well here’s the secret you will have to hold over me. I’m going to finger bang your sweet little rose and you’re going to stroke my prick for me. This way I can’t tell on you and you can’t tell on me, okay?” “I…I…don’t know if…if we should…” I panted. I fought to catch my breath. “Okay, but if you don’t have a secret on me, I can, if I wanted, tell your parents about what you did.” “No… no… please don’t tell!” I said, a tear gliding down my face. “Fine, but we need to do this so you have a secret on me,” Desmond whispered. “O…okay… please.” I finally conceded. I was hesitant, it wasn’t right, but my body betrayed me. My desire for him was evident in the way my nipples had become erect and sensitive to the touch. Desmond nervously chuckled, then and undid my skirt. The tiny fabric of my skirt fell to the floor. He then anxiously sat me on top of his lap. He strained and again spread the folds of my sex open. When he felt the torrent of my sweet nectar spill on to his fingers he said, “So little girl likes ... being touched?” “I do, Des,” I purred. His two digits effortlessly slipped between the creases of my snug little pussy, and began to massage my clit as he whispered to me, “I love the scent of white cunt. I bet it tastes really good too. But right now I’m going to make you cum with my finger.” I bowed my head. My eyes shot open and mouth agape as I cried, “Fuucckk.” I was in rapture with his touch. He found my eager hole and worked his meaty finger into me until it was knuckle deep. A whimper escaped my past my lips and my moans became more pronounced. “You’re awfully tight, but you don’t have a cherry?” he said, “Did someone else take it?” “Yes,” I barely mumbled. I slowly opened my legs a bit more for him. “Mhmm, good,” he whispered as he pushed his second finger inside me, “That means it won’t hurt when I put my meat inside you.” Silence captivated the room. The only sounds echoing about the walls were moans from me, and the foggy gulping sound as his fingers plunged in and out of me. With his free hand Desmond lifted my shirt above my breasts and freed my tits from the confines of my bra. He excitedly cupped and fondled my breast. Rolling my distended nipple with his digits to my delight. A tremendous pressure was culminating as his fingers drove deeply into me. A few minutes later, I clutched his forearms with both of my hands and my eyes widened with shock. My body became rigid in his lap as I gasped for breath. I groaned as my orgasm crashed through me. “Oh, my I can feel ...