Chapter 72
he peeled my shorts of my ass. I literally nearly went into convulsions, as I felt his tongue stroke my clit.
With my back pressed into the mattress, my mouth was wide open, as Face devoured my pussy. I could hear his tongue flicking through my wetness.
“Oh, shit,” I panted, while cuffing my titties.
Lifting my head, I saw that my secretions were smeared across his upper lip.
As if he could feel my eyes on him, Face lifted his head. We locked eyes and he repositioned himself between my thighs. Anxiously, I wedged my hand between us and worked my way into his shorts and boxers.
Biting my lip, I gripped his hot dick and was astonished. I couldn’t even fully wrap my hand around him.
“Damn, nigga,” I huskily uttered, while stroking him, which seemingly made him harder.
“You feel that dick?” I nodded. “I feel it.”
“Then show me that you aint scared.”
Widening my legs I pulled him into me, until his dick was at the mouth of my entrance.
Aggressively, Face gripped my hips, and pushed himself into my opening.
Feeling that pressure, I gasped.
“Got damn, this pussy tight!” He blurted, before burying himself deep.
“Ahhhh,” I winced, while digging my nails in his back.
“It’ll be alright,” he whispered in my ear. “Now, open them legs. I wanna feel the bottom of this pussy.”
That’s when I nearly had a panic attack, realizing that I hadn’t even taken in half of him.