1. Reunion: Aftermath


    Date: 10/6/2015, Categories: Interracial Sex, Author: Wordman, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    to her. &#034See something you like?&#034 Rhonda asked. &#034Come a little closer so we can talk&#034, I said, taking slow steps toward her. &#034No, I don't want to.&#034 &#034I got plans for you.&#034 &#034Is that right?&#034 &#034Yeah, that's right.&#034 &#034What to tie me up?&#034 &#034If I had rope.&#034 &#034Cuff me?&#034 &#034Don't have that either.&#034 &#034You could use your belt.&#034 &#034No way. That was a gift from my mother.&#034 &#034Shoe laces?&#034 &#034No, I'm not going to use my shoe laces.&#034 I grabbed her by the shirt, looking straight at her eye-to-eye and planting one big kiss on her lips, leaving her weak in the knees. I slipped my hand down her undies and took the remote out before she had a chance to get away. &#034You cheated again, you fuck&#034, she said. &#034Yeah, I'm still the champ.&#034 I tossed the remote aside and shoved her down on the couch. With a surprise look on her face, Rhonda laughed herself silly after hitting the cushions. I just stood there admiring her beauty. A goddess with dark curly locks, chocolate brown skin, and one killer body. She was exquisite, sensual, and amazing. Who would have thought a guy like me would fall for a tomboy. &#034Hey&#034, she said, &#034I'm suppose to be the tough one in this relationship.&#034 &#034Not tonight you're not.&#034 I laid on top, kissing those juicy lips and soft neck. Slowly, I unbuttoned the shirt, giving me room to plant wet kisses on her shoulder. Right in my ears I listened ...
    to the familiar sounds of moaning and giggling. &#034Hmmm&#034, she said. &#034Make love to me, you sexy b**st.&#034 Rhonda's manicured nails slipped down into my boxers, caressing my buttocks. I was all set to remove them and get into action when we were interrupted by the ringing tone of my cell phone. &#034Ah, shit&#034, I said. &#034Fuck the fucking phone and fuck me&#034, said Rhonda. &#034This is not happening. This is not fucking happening. Give me a minute.&#034 &#034Are you fucking k**ding me?&#034 &#034It might be important.&#034 &#034More important than this?&#034 &#034We got all night.&#034 Rhonda took her time before finally letting me go to answer the phone. I should have taken her advice and ignore the phone; it turns out the phone call wasn't so important. On the other line was my cousin Ray, the one relative I have trouble getting along with, due to his constant alcoholism and poor choice in women. Right now he was telling me that his lady got caught cheating and is planning on leaving him. &#034You called me for that?&#034 I asked. &#034She's leaving you? I'm surprised she didn't do it sooner.&#034 &#034You have to talk to her&#034, said Ray. &#034Talk to who?&#034 &#034To Kate.&#034 &#034No, I'm not. That's your problem. You deal with it.&#034 &#034Come on, man. You owe me.&#034 &#034I don't owe you shit. I told you from the very beginning she was nothing but trouble, and still you wouldn't listen.&#034 &#034Don't be like that.&#034 &#034Don't be like ...
«1234...6»