Normalcy

Elizabeth woke up. It was still dark out. It'd been three months now. Three months since Antoine had gone to the airport. Elizabeth could smell LaDonna's heavy perfume. The thick Black woman was nestled into tight behind her, radiating heat onto Elizabeth's smaller frame. LaDonna's hand was buried into Elizabeth's panties, cupping her sex protectively.

Elizabeth didn't know how to feel about this. Things had gone from an adjustment period, to routine, to ... normalcy? Elizabeth knew LaDonna had kids at home, and she went home once a day to take care of them. But it otherwise appeared she was using Antoine's absence against him to win over Elizabeth. And Elizabeth couldn't say she was unsuccessful.

She delicately pulled LaDonna's hand away, going to use the restroom. When she returned LaDonna was sleeping on her belly, her big black ass in the air. God, it was big, Elizabeth thought. She leaned down, sniffing it gingerly. Then, she kissed the large cheeks, starting to lick them. LaDonna moaned sleepily.

"Oh, Lizzie ... I love that baby, I love you," she murmured. Elizabeth paused, her eyes softening, as she pushed back down towards LaDonna's ass, her tongue plunging between the large cheeks, pausing to push back and forth against her asshole.

"Oh, baby," LaDonna said, awake this time. She reached back, spreading one of her large assglobes, giving Elizabeth more room, and Elizabeth set herself to her task, not stopping until her belly was fully of LaDonna's pussy cream, and she'd licked and kissed every inch of LaDonna's huge ass. Maybe this was a good thing, she thought as she drifted back to sleep. This ... normalcy.