Within seconds she was naked and stroking my shaft. She wasted no time as she wrapped her tong around the base of my cock and sucking each of my balls as if they were candy. Her lips were like velvet as she glided them up and down my shaft. She wrapped her tong around the head and that was more then could stand. I grabbed her by the head and plowed my cock down her throat and pumped away like a madman. If I ever thought that I was in control I was fucking wrong Lynn loved suck to cock and she was going to finish me off when she was ready and wasn’t anywhere close. Needless to say I was bucking like wild stallion moaning and groaning begging her to let me cum but to no avail.She was pumping for oil and she wanted a gusher. A half hour later she was still going at it and just couldn’t take it any more. I grabbed her by her hair and slammed my pelvis into her face with no regard for her. If I didn’t blow my load soon I was going to pass out. The harder I pumped the more she sucked. Fuck. Thin spaghetti straps ran from her shoulders down to lacy black holsters that held up her milky B-cups. The garment extended into shiny, solid black as it flowed down her torso and fitted to her plump curves and wide hips; terminating just below her sex.Her thick thighs and pudgy arms, features she’d once been self-conscious of, were on full display. She wielded her body like a weapon now that she understood its full power over Darius. The poor man could only stand there and try not to drool on himself as he drank in her silky, rotund glory. They’d purchased the lingerie weeks ago, but this was the first time she’d worn it.“Hey! What do you think?”Darius smiled. “You look amazing, babe.”“Thanks!” she said with a grin and a blush. She turned from side to side a few times, showing off her new favorite sleepwear. Her cheerful expression faded into a scowl when she noticed Darius was still dressed in basketball shorts and a t-shirt. “Why aren’t you in your uniform?”“Baby, it was 8:30.
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