“Damn, this pussy is so good,” he moaned, slapping her butt.
“Yes, spank that ass!” she shouted, looking up over her shoulder at him. “You ready for this?” she asked.
“Bring it. I’m ready for whatever you throw my way,” he said as he bit his bottom lip; her pussy was as wet as a faucet.
She pulled his dick out and slid it in her ass in one smooth motion, shocking the shit out of him.
“Yessss,” she cried out as her ass swallowed his entire length.
“Oh my god!” she screamed. Lost in the moment, he started bouncing her up and down on his dick with his hands around her waist.
When she felt him tense up, Sharon bounced on him a couple more times before getting up off him. Kneeling down between his legs, she took his dick in her mouth and started sucking it like she learned from the porn bitch Vanessa del Rio or something. It felt so good that DeMarco closed his eyes and gritted his teeth. He couldn’t hold back any longer as she did her thing. He sat up and opened his eyes to find Sharon staring at him. Just the look on her face sent him overboard. Grabbing a handful of her hair, he pulled her head back as he stood up and started cumming. All the while Sharon had his dick secure in her mouth like she had lockjaw or something. He peered down at her as he nutted and she tried to keep it all in her mouth. Cum spilled out of the sides of her lips, dripping down her chin.
He fell back on the sofa exhausted. She followed him with his dick still in her mouth, sucking him until there wasn’t a drop left. Satisfied, she stood up and smiled down at him.
“Now that’s some shit to wake up to,” he said as she licked her fingers.
“Anytime,” she replied, then turned and left the room.
“Damn,” was all he could say as he watched her walk away, shaking her ass. Hearing his phone ring, he bent over and pulled it out of his sweats.
“Yo, who dis?” he asked.
“Nigga, who you think it is? How you gonna stand me up like that last night? Tonya talking mad shit!” Money yelled.
“Ayo, cuz, my fault. I got caught up in some crazy shit last night. Word! I’m telling you, this shit was crazy. But where you at?” DeMarco asked.
“I’m at the house,” Money replied.
“A’ight, I’ll be there in like a half hour,” DeMarco said with a rushed tone.
He quickly put on his clothes, making sure he didn’t forget anything. On his way out, he ran into Sharon.
“Ayo, tell Tiff I’ma get up with her later.”
“You know I got you,” Sharon said, grabbing his dick and sucking on his ear.
“Damn, what you tryna do, get me open?”
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