Dear Journal,
I fucked the janitor today. After she finished cleaning my office, I told her that I thought she was sexy, and that I wanted her to fuck my face. She was slightly offended, but overly turned on. See, Stahmeeka (silent "s") is straight hood. I mean tattoos, gold teeth, piercings, and a 9th w/d accent, and the thing about hood chicks is that they absolutely love being told what to do. I closed and locked my office door, pulled a condom out of my briefcase, and told her to start stripping.
Stahmeeka was really into that rough shit. After placing a chair up against the wall, I smacked her on the ass, and said, "Hurry up and stand on top of that chair, before I bat the shit out of you." She giggled, and climbed on top of the chair. With her towering over me, I literally stuck my tongue out, and walked into her pussy. With her palms planted against the wall, she started to grind on my face. To match her clockwise hips movements, I sucked on her clit, and licked her walls in a counter-clockwise motion. I felt her pussy rapidly clinching and releasing, and with a mustache full of her juices, I got a firm hold on her ass cheeks, and started to bounce her against my face. She moaned, and squirted in my mouth.
Sensing that her legs were getting weak, I threw her thick-ass over my shoulder, and l laid her down on my desk. I made her put the condom on me, and then firmly tugged her hair when she didn't do it right on the first try. While I stood in front of the desk, I pulled her towards me by her legs, and stuck my dick inside of her. Then, I squeezed her legs together, to make that pussy super tight. She squirmed and fought hard to muffle her moans, as I invaded her personal space. A well timed smack on the ass forced her to yell out, "FUCK ME RIGHT!!!", and I did just that. Slow stroking, fast stroking, opening and closing her legs and thighs like a pair of scissors. She was getting good hood dick.
As soon as she was about to cum again, I flipped her ass over, and started destroying her from behind. She was literally holding onto the edge of the desk, trying to keep from bumping into my computer. With a handful of her hair in my left hand, and my right hand behind my head, I was beating it out the frame. I checked the time, and realized that I only had 15min left before my planning meeting. So, I went into overdrive, and increased the force behind my stroke. Faster, harder, deeper, deeper, harder, faster. Within 8min, we both had an orgasmic eruption, and went limp. It's a good thing the meeting was via a conference call....
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