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West African Warrior Queen
Date: 11/22/2014, Author: Sailorboybilly, Rating: 1, Source: reddit
ever we played tennis she would move so effortless around the court and never break sweat…. Me not so much! I think she only let me win every now and then to suck me into betting with her for sexual favors. Typically when we got back to her flat she would remark that she was going to grab a shower as she bent over doing the giraffe thing to get out of her tennis out fit( she knew I loved that view). I remember one time I told her go ahead but I was too tired to pay off the bet… let’s go double or nothing next week. After her shower she came out drying her self and looking so glum that I gave in and dropped down on my knees. She immediately gave a little girlish squeal while hopping in place before moving toward me with the towel going to floor behind her. About half way she gave another squeal as she remembered that she had forgotten her high heels. As she crossed the room towards me she paused again to turn on the music. OMG what a sight she was I was always amazed at how small that shaven little pussy was on this magnificent specimens of black woman hood with a perfect complexion and such smooth skin. I nick name her Queen Amina after the famous West African Warrior Queen of Zazzau in Naigria. She rules around the 16th century I think. As she came near me moving her hips slowly to the music my heart was bounding and I was already hard. When ... she was only inches away she moved her thigh apart so she could kind of straddle my mouth, with her heels on she was just the right height for me in the kneeing position that by simply tilting my head up my mouth was in that perfect position that she loved so much. Me too as it was very conformable for me on my knees with a perfect view of her body. As she felt the tip of my tongue she started doing her shimmy thing just barely making contact. She moved to beat of the music and I think she could have kept it up all night but after and hour or soooooooo she would take pity on me…. Actually I loved the show’ but some times it was a relief when she would reach around my head holding me in place as she reach orgasm with a flurry of hip movement, I should say her last orgasm. I loved to watch her squirt! With the help of gravity it was kind of like watching a spitting cobra. I would be so ready to fuck her that some times I would grab her behind the knees tipping over backward. I tried fucking her from behind once while I was standing up and she was in the giraffe position’ but I had to do too much lunging up while on the tips of my toes and had to give it up. Oh! It is nice to keep my Amina tucked away in my swag bag to bring out when ever the need arises! I hope I never lose my memory! That is about the only thing that could take her away from me.