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Chapter 17 by dkgooner dkgooner

What’s next for Joy?

Tyrone follows you

You ran into the bathroom and sits on the toilet pushing the load out of your bowels before cleaning your sore ass the best you can. Flushing the toilet and moving to the sink you look at your reflection in the mirror seeing your messy hair and the exhausted look on your face. ‘How long does he plan to keep going?’ you wonder but then remind yourself that you woke up this morning wanting to explore your naughty side, ‘and what better way than with huge black man all day… and night?’ you wonders.

At this point your thoughts are interrupted as Tyrone enters the bathroom and moves behind you his cock pressing into your back and his large hand reach around and covers you breast as he kiss your neck. “Missed me?” you smiles at his reflection in the mirror.

“Damn straight” he reply, “you’ve been gone almost 15 minutes, and this mutha still’s hard!” he rubs he cock into the crack of your ass. “Besides, I could use shower too!” and with that he lifts you into his arms. You squeal playfully and he carries you into the shower shutting the screen and turning on the shower.

You wash the sweat off each other and as your hands moving over his huge sculptured chest you can’t help biting your lip in awe. After having soaped up and rinsed off you’re standing under the water engaged in a deep kiss as you stroke his iron hard cock.

“You just love that big black cock, huh?” he whispers in your ear as he breaks the kiss.

“God yes…” you reply looking into his eyes, your hands still working his flag pole, “I love it, love your big black cock.”

“Good” he replies and turns the water off, “’Cause it sure loves your tight white body!”

You move out of the shower and wipes out with a couple of towels. Tyrone then bends you over the sink and soon you are moaning in pleasure as you’re staring at the mirror and Tyrone thrusting into your pussy.

“Please… ugh… please pull… out…” you gasp as he pounds you powerfully.

“No worries babe… I don’t want no more child support bills, and we need that banging body for modeling right?” he grunts, making you feel relieved and then excited about your modeling career.

He keeps pounding you for some time, your body convulses in orgasm a couple of times making your eyes roll and your hands grip the edge of the bathroom table tight. Finally he pulls out, his cock popping out with a loud plop, and grunting he shoots all over your back. The first jet of cum shoots over your head and lands on the mirror making you gasp in surprise. Giggling you looks at his reflection in the mirror and he pulls you up for a kiss.

“Now wash off and then we should get something to eat, it’s almost six…” he instructs you, “and we need the energy… it’s a long night!” he slaps you on the ass and you jump back in the shower. As he leaves you see that his cock is softening quite a bit now you are glad that your body gets a break, but happy that he plans on continuing later.

What’s next? – Raid the fridge?

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