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An Honest Lair ( w/ Jamaican dialect)
Date: 9/18/2015, Categories: Mature, Sex Humor, Author: jamaicanjizz, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster
he just continued slapping it until I came a little. “Baby please!! Please!” I desperately requested, what I was requesting I had no idea, was it for him to put it back in? Or stop spanking my clit? Or to just stop teasing my body? Or maybe what I wanted in the first place, to have him truly make me his; mind, body and soul. His eyes continued to peer into mine, as he slowly slide is pussy covered cock back into me. His eyes just continued doing things to me, it was the way I wanted him to look at me outside this moment and the fact that he continued to do it without looking anywhere else just drove me crazy. I struggled trying to free my hands as the pleasure pin-balling between my hips desired freedom, I have never moaned, screamed anything so loud no sound came from my mouth but a high pitch whine. My pussy gripped his cock on its way out of me, squeezing the life out of it as I cum harder than I cared to remember. I was finally able to let out a loud moan as I depleted my lungs; yes, I almost lost consciousness, I felt a warm substance falling along my stomach, between my breasts and hitting me on the nose. He unloaded his liquid fire along my body while I was a bit out of it, I knew this because of the familiar taste of his cum on my lips. I felt his breath kissing my cheeks as his voice calmly whispered “Mi no think mi need fi badda seh nuthin to Joe after tonight”. That was all I remembered happening before I woke the next day laid out across the bed, it’s safe to say Joe could not find himself behind my man’s front door again.