1. A New Day, A New You part 4


    Date: 12/23/2014, Categories: Fiction, Anal, Black, Blowjob, Bondage and restriction, Consensual Sex, Interracial, Male/Female, Oral Sex, Author: P.O.I., Rating: 94.4, Source: sexstories.com

    don’t let her and releasing her tits and grabbing her hips fuck her for one thing, my orgasm. Wilma is moaning but spent as I hammer her till I cum hard again into her asshole. I’m grunting and grinding into her as I pinch her nipple and she moans. When I’m finally done cumming I pull out and roll her onto her side and undo her arms and point to the bathroom. I watch her walk very submissively to the bathroom as she goes to clean herself up. I wait for her to return and when I see the rag I stop her. “Mouth only, now clean it up,” I tell Wilma who drops the rag and crawls onto the bed. She doesn’t waste time licking and sucking me clean and when she’s done I watch her start to head to the floor when I grab her arm to stop her. “Why did you tell me no? If I’m in charge why do I not get to fuck your pussy,” I ask a bit more aggressive than I normally am. “I’m not on protection sir. If you were to fuck my pussy I would carry your child and I want to carry my brother’s child first,” She says and I must have not heard her right. “Wait you want Desmond’s baby? Your brother’s baby,” I ask and she nods. “Yes sir, he saved me and made me feel like a family. I want his first. It’s the only thing Mistress Katy doesn’t force on me. My small freedom,” Wilma says quietly starting to pull away,” Sir I should be on the floor.” “No, I don’t get pussy then I get to have a warm bed. You will stay up here and you will behave yourself and maybe if I want more of your ass I’ll have it right here ...
    waiting for me,” I tell her and watch as she nods. We curl up under the blankets and I can tell she’s not used to having someone near her as she is balled up and turned away from me. I roll her to face me and pull her next to my chest which surprises me as she cuddles up like a lost kitten before we both fall asleep. Guy: Saturday Morning “Okay Desmond explain to me again why you let him go all sorts of apeshit on the target,” I ask as we’re riding back to the hotel. It’s been a long night. First I get woken up from the couch at Claire’s house aka base of communications to find that Desmond has dropped off his target at the hospital. Apparently he thought he got spotted after leaving and had to drive around in the target’s car before he found out that the people following him thought he was some MMA guy and we chasing him for his autograph. When he finally contacts me to let me know what happened I have Isaac drive me to him for a pick up while Ben is on watch at Claire’s home and prepping the second half of phase one. Thankfully we’re all in the car when he tells me that they switched rolls and now Stuart has been out of contact for hours when I should be there to check on him and see how he’s doing. “Guy he was chomping at the bit the whole time we were in the car. I was focused but he was constantly trying to talk or just get up and move. It was a good hit sir,” Desmond tells me as we head into the hotel. “Well he’s not used to violence like this. We needed to bring him ...
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