Jason--
I have begun my walk of shame.....wait, wrong party. Ahem, I have begun my walk towards glory, and I just know that Aishah's vagina is going to taste like peaches. What we started in James' kitchen is about to continue, and I have to go hard in the paint. This girl is semi-hood, so I know she'll want straight dick, no cuddle. Well, who am I to not give her what she wants?
Oh lawd. The girl done grabbed my by my belt buckle. I feel like she just pulled me into The Matrix. Let me go ahead and take this jacket off. My cousin wouldn't appreciate his jacket smelling like hot sex and olive oil. Hmph. I see that she's an artist, and not a bad one at that. I wonder if she'll paint me nude? I wonder if she'll let me dip my paintbrush into her....focus, dude. Aishah tells me that she's thirsty [duh], and I follow her into the kitchen, letting the swaying of her hips serve as my tour guide. Damn, this is a nice ass crock pot. I wonder how much she paid for it? Wait....crock pot + chocolate + berries + Jason = Showtime
I grab and dip a berry into the chocolate, and cool it off. I slowly walk towards Aishah and ask, "Do you like what you see?" Aha! She does enjoy the view, so let me continue with the show. As I feed her the berry, I notice that she hasn't bitten into it. Wow....this freak done sucked the chocolate clean off the berry. I'm going to call her Hoover from now on....maybe.
I pull her close to me, and start to strip all her clothes off. I don't have time to play around with neatly folding clothes. I grab her by those sexy-ass thighs, and I sit her on the kitchen table, and yank her jeans off. I gently run my fingers from her ankles to her soaking wet thong, my favorite kind. "Grrrrrr" as I take her thong off with my teeth, and "Hmmmmmm" and l kiss up and down her legs, hoping that it gets her hot.
I scoop her up from the table, and lay her down on the counter. I reach for the ladle inside that fancy-ass crock pot, and begin to pour chocolate all over Aishah. I make sure to cover as much of her as I can, then I let my tongue and lips do the walking. I walk along her body, and drop off into her vagina. I turn my mouth side ways, opening up her lips, and then I tongue kiss her clit. Slow, smooth circles, as I feel Aishah trying not to grind with me. Intrigued, I go deep sea SCUBA diving in her.
My entire face is inside of her. My nose is resting against her clit, as I use my tongue to poke deeply inside of her. Then, I start reciting the alphabet in Greek, French and Russian. My boy Brandon taught me a thing or two. I don't know why he knows so much about eating pussy, but I'm glad his Rosetta Stone CDs are being put to good use. As Aisha starts to cum, I swallow her pride, with a burp in between each orgasm. Sensing that my oxygen is running low, I come back to the surface, and journey towards her mouth. I don't know if I'm delirious or just horny, but I tell her "It's just something about you, I can't stop myself from wanting more."
We move from the counter back to the table. I lay on the table [I hope she didn't get this from Big Lots], and she climbs on top of me. 68 <X<70....it's about to go down. She mounts my face, and I restart my foreign language lecture. I swear this is the best tasting vagina I've ever had. Her juice reminds me of the syrup from a fruit cup. Hmmmmm....she sure knows how to give head. I can feel her tonsils against my shaft, and it's making me hot. Hoover is a fitting name for her, as I can feel my toes curling up. Nah....I have to stop her now, so that we can really get it in.
We get up, and make moves towards the bedroom. I. Can't. Stop. Watching. Her. Ass. As. She. Walks. Period. Question Mark? Oooooooooh I'm about to tear her ass up! But not before a word from our sponsors:
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I grab about 5 condoms from my jeans, yes, I keeps a box in my pockets, and strap up as I continue to walk behind her. As soon as I walk into her room, I scoop her up, and she wraps her legs around me. I push her up against the wall, and proceed to slide inside. I feel her vagina pulsate, as I maneuver myself inside of her. It takes a minute to get the "Divine Nine" completely inside of her, but I can tell that it's hitting the right spots. Slowly, I pull in and out, making sure to kiss and suck on her neck. She moans, as I can feel her cum rolling down my legs. I push deeper, and deeeper and deeeeeper, as she grinds and squeezes me. Her vagina is so tight, that my penis literally is being stretched each time I pump. Her {()} has me in a vice grip, but I'm enjoying the tug of war.
Still connected, I lift her off the wall, and place her on the bed. She turns over, and gives me the green light. I karate-kid, kung-fu chop, Mike Tyson that pussy. I know she can take a strong dick, so I beat it completely out the frame, loose screws. Slow stroke, long stoke, Daddy and Grand-Daddy stroke and heat stroke. I smack her on the ass, grab a hand-full of her hip with my left hand and yank the shit out of her hair with the right. I use her hair for balance, as I lift my leg up for deeper penetration. Her body squeezes me like it's trying to get all the toothpaste out the tube. I'm in that deep, dark corner of her vagina, and her 2:24 minute orgasm lets me know I'm putting in work.
I call her name several times, throwing in an occasional "damn", "shit" and "ooh baby" as I dig in her pussy. She's been Uptown long enough to become a P-popper, and she starts to throw that ass back on me. It's been 40min of straight fucking, and I think I want her to ride me for a few, while I catch my breath. She eases down on top, and rides me like a pro. I sit up, increasing the angle and depth of penetration, as she comes for Daddy again. Then, I flick my tongue against her nipples, and suck them, and smother myself in them, until I feel her vagina walls start to tremble. I'm about to cum, so I help her match thrusts with her riding until my condom fills with joy.
There's a puddle of sweat and sweet on her sheets....but I hope she knows that this is only the warm up...
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