Kelley moaned softly as Darrell’s cock stimulated her in ways she had never before experienced. She lifted one hand from the bed, shifting her weight to the other, and reached back to rub her pussy. Her labia were still swollen from the brutal fuck Darrell had given her earlier. She winced as her fingers rubbed over the tender flesh before sliding two of them into her soaked cunt. Without processing what it meant she easily pushed a third finger into her pussy so that she could get herself off. She would realize later how loose her pussy felt. Moving back and forth, fucking her ass on Darrell’s cock and her fingers into her pussy, she started to cum again. She slipped a fourth finger into her slit and rubbed her clit with her thumb. A gush of warm fluids dribbled through her fingers and rained onto the mattress under her. Her back arched and her thighs shuddered. Her hips and ass bucked up and down which caused another intense rush of pleasure to wash over her and prolonged her orgasm. The shuddering threatened to make her lose control, and she almost let Darrell’s cock slip from her ass.
Another sudden, searing sting as Darrell slapped her right cheek.
“I told you to fuck my cock with your ass, slut. The fuck you doing getting yourself off?”
Kelley’s hand fell from her pussy. She placed both hands on the mattress under her, renewed her grip on the bedding and started rocking back and forth again trying to move faster.
The left cheek burned as the fire in the right one was just beginning to calm.
Grunting and panting, Kelley picked up the pace even more. Soon she was rocking back and forth so hard, her ass was slapping against Darrell’s belly and thighs. Her tits swung wildly and violently under her. Warm milk leaked from her nipples. Darrell continued to hold himself still so that she did all the work.
“That’s right bitch. Fuck that ass with my big nigger cock.”
Darrell let go of Kelley’s hair and grabbed two big handfuls of her fleshy ass. Both cheeks were bright red where he had spanked her. He was sure there would be bruises tomorrow. Bruises that would likely be shaped like his hands. He gripped her tightly but still allowed her to control the momentum. For fun he shook her cheeks and watched them jiggle. He watched the slut in front of him with awe as she was clearly becoming a whole different person from who she had been when they met at the club a few hours ago. Kelley held herself up and continued to fuck herself onto his cock. She was focused so intently on pleasing Darrell that she was oblivious to the fact that her pussy continued to spasm and gush as she came over and over. Her body thrummed as though an electric current was coursing through her.
Kelley’s movements and the sight of her doing everything she could to please him with her gorgeous body started to have the desired effect. Darrell could feel another orgasm of his own beginning to build. He grabbed her hips tightly and leaned forward against her using his hands to press her forward and down. Darrell used his weight to push Kelley down onto the bed. She collapsed under him, her legs spread wide as he fell between them. The length of his body fell on top of hers. He lay still, nuzzling her neck with his nose. He loved her smell and the feel of her soft skin against his. His cock was still buried deep in her ass. Kelley’s head was turned to the side and rested on the mattress. Her breathing was hard and fast. Darrell slid his arm under her chin and gently wrapped it around her neck so that her head lifted up and her face was turned toward the hidden camera. Moving close to her ear, he spoke softly.
wpDiscuz