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Rosemary
Date: 8/23/2015, Categories: Interracial, Author: mitchawa, Rating: 4, Source: LushStories
before she turned her head away. “We can’t do this. I’m a married woman and I have to get home.” “Does that mean you didn’t like the kiss?” “I liked the kiss and you’re rubbing yourself again me, but I have to get home.” “It must have not been that enjoyable if you still want to go home.” “Donovan, I have to go home no matter how much I’m attracted to you or how much I want you.” He guided her out of The Dance Club. He held her with his arm around her waist and turned left away from the bus stop. “This isn’t the right way.” She tried to pull away. “There're another one two blocks this way,” he said keep his arm around her waist. They walked about three-quarters of a block. She kept trying to remove his arm. He stepped into a ground level apartment, carried Rose inside and closed the door. He pulled her into his arms kissing her passionately and pulled her into his groin with his hands on her ass. She resisted but responded to his kisses and his cock rubbing against her pussy. The wine, the dancing, and his kisses overcame her normal conservative behavior. He picked her up and carried her into a small bedroom furnished with a bed, a chest of drawers, and two tables with lamps at the head of the bed. He turned the on the lights, they were pink. He sat her down and smothered her with a long French kiss. While kissing, he unzipped her dress and unfasten her bra. Rose moaned under his kiss and allowed her dress and bra fall to her waist. She enjoyed the feeling flowing through ... her, but she wasn’t sure what she was doing was right. He stooped and took a nipple into his mouth. “Ooah,” she went limp. As he sucked her nipple, one of his hands reached under her dress to the crotch of her wet panties. She moaned, “Oooah!” His hand rubbed up and down her slit before, he pushed her panties aside and slipped a finger into her pussy. She automatically spread her legs and moaned, when he found her G-spot, “Oooah don’t stop, don’t stop.” He moved his finger to her clit and circled it with enthusiasm. She collapsed, and he made short work of the remainder of her clothing. She laid naked on the bed watching him remove his clothes. He was nude, stroking his cock. Before she could speak, his face was between her legs. His tongue licked her slit and two fingers probed him pussy. “What, what are you doing to me?” she moaned, “Oooah!” Her fingers grabbed his hair, her legs pulled back, and she lifted her hips. She climaxed with her body writhing, her slit leaking, and her need peaking. He crawled between her legs inching toward her engorged pussy lips. She looked at his handsome, perspiring face, and throbbing shaft. Donavon’s crown pushed her pussy lips apart. He stopped. “I can’t wait Rose. I’ve wanted to be inside you since the first time I saw you.” He slowly pushed forward separating her vagina walls to fit his size. “I’m not on the pill,” she muttered into his ear. “I’ve got the morning after pill,” he whispered back. Now relax and enjoy yourself.” He rose on his ...