Do you stay there or move to the bedroom?
He wants you in the livingroom
“I don’t give a fuck what you want, slut.” He growled. “Take off your fucking clothes. Time to take this black cock.”
I did as I was told, and he bent me over the couch. No warmup. No foreplay. He drove his massive rod into my cunt. Gripping my shoulder with one hand as he took me. I was a good slut and even found myself throwing my ass back to meet him.

The other hand was available to smack my ass. God, I fucking loved it. I went from only fucking my husband the last few years to three men in the last 24 hours. Something told me that this might be the new normal…
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