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Reunion: Aftermath
Date: 10/6/2015, Categories: Interracial Sex, Author: Wordman, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster
what?" Rhonda grew frustrated and tired of waiting on me. She climbed on my lap, covering my face with her chest. I was now unable to continue the conversation, but deep inside she was doing me a favor. I couldn't stand my cousin nor the sound of his voice. Rhonda gave me some breathing room to finally end this call. "I got to go", I said. "You want my advice.? Dump the bitch and have a good life. Good night." Once that ended, I ripped the shirt open, letting all the buttons fly in every direction. I had a clear view of those luscious titties of hers and rock hard nipples ripe that were good enough to eat. Rhonda allowed the rest of the shirt to slide off her arms while I started sucking each of her chocolate brown titties. Her nipples felt good in my mouth I wanted to bite into each of them. They were so sweet and perfect to the touch. "You like my titties?" Rhonda said. "Love your titties", I said. "Is this better than answering your phone?" "Much better." We both laughed at that. "Are you still mad at me?" I asked. "Damn straight I am. You got some fucking nerve to answer the phone while we're fucking." "Technically, we weren't fucking yet." "I don't give a shit. You don't do that." "Okay, okay. How can I make it up to you? You want me to ride your ass for awhile?" Rhonda took her time before finally deciding on my offer. "Uh, all right. You better make it good." Gently, ... she climbed off my lap and quickly getting into position. I slipped off her pink undies down her smooth silken legs, tossing them aside. I dropped my boxers and my hard cock deep inside her ass, giving her one hell of a ride. "Oh, shit", she said. "Ah, yes. Yes. Shove that hard cock in me. Shove it nice and deep. That's it. Harder. Harder! Yes! Fuck! Deeper! Deeper! That's it! Make it last and make it good. Come one. Ooooooh! Yes! Tear that fucking shit up! Fuck! Fuck!" Once again the phone rang and all hell broke loose. "No!" Rhonda yelled. "Don't do it. Don't fucking it do it!" "It could be important", I said, hopefully I was wrong again. "Is every call going to be important?" "No. Still, I better answer it. Move over." "Move over?" "Yeah, you and me move over to the phone at the same time." "Are you fucking k**ding me? Move over with your dick still in my ass?" "Do you want me to take it out?" "Don't you fucking dare." "Good, then it's decided. On three." "I'm going to kill you. Before the night is over, I'm going to fucking kill you." "Whatever you say." Step by step we slowly approached the phone laying near the lamp. From the position we were in it looked like we were playing leap frog. After reaching the phone and answering it I continued on fucking Rhonda in the ass no matter what. "Hello, Roberto", said my mom of all people. "Mom? Why you ...