1. After the game..


    Date: 10/28/2014, Categories: Hardcore, Interracial Sex, Author: Mr_Nazty, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    Kenith paused for a moment drying off after his shower to make sure he heard what he had thought he heard. Fumbling scratches of a key card at his hotel door of a stranger late in the evening. He sighed as he grabbed his basketball shorts, hopped into them as he looked through the peep hole. All he could see was beads, black and purple.. He sighed and opened the door and the stranger pushed against the door at the same time knocking him in the forehead with the door. She screamed surprised that someone was on the other side of the door as well as hurt by her using her shoulder to open the door. “What are you doing in my room?” Brooke exclaimed watching him hold his head, flexing his muscles and pacing. “This is my room, which is why you key card wasn’t working!” Ken yelled back he stopped and looked at her now seeing she was a bit flustered and covered in beads with her team jersey on. She must have come from the game. She only came up to his neck in height, maybe it was the boots. She was a stallion, full figured and stood confidently in front of him. He stood up more firmly with his back straight. “Fuck. Um, I’m sorry.” Brooke said now looking at her card and seeing she had misread her number. “I have all this crap with me and I have to go up two more floors, my feet are killing me.” Brooke said complaining more than she had wanted to. She looked up at him and got another look at his muscular build as he stood back looking at her with a look she knew all too well. “Well ...
    if you’d like you can rest here for a moment and when your feet aren’t hurting, I could help you carry your things to your room.” He suggested with a deeper tone than before; his eyes not taken off her. “No that’s ok.” Brooke responded feeling explicit thoughts creep into her head. She turned to leave as he approached her. The smell of his body wash flooded her senses as she attempted to step forward. “I insist, I will even massage your feet for you.” Kenith said stepping past her and grabbing her things from the hallway. She felt her body submit as she froze in place when he touched her upon the passing and now watching him bend over and grab all of her things with ease, his back muscles flexing, massive shoulders working, her lip shot pain as she realized she had been biting it. “Take a seat on the bed. “ He commanded pushing the door close and sitting her things down by the door not taking his eyes off of her. He seemed even more massive now standing in front of her looking down at her. Brookes eyes deceived her as they slowly wondered down to his neck then chest, then stomach, her hand was in the air about to touch his abs when he let out a small laugh, she came to her senses and pulled back watching them as the flexed from him chuckling. Kenith kneeled slowly in front of her, taking his strong hands and unzipping the side of her boots and pulling them off taking a moment to look up and smile at her before starting work on her feet. “Get comfortable.” He said quietly and ...
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