The black boss begins enjoying her tight cheerleader body

Rodney was as excited as he had ever been in his life to have this living fuckdoll of a teenager now caressing his rigid ebony pussy-poker with her delicate little alabaster hands. Her touch was just a little tentative, as would be expected from a sexually inexperienced girl pushing herself to please a much older man. He glanced down at her slim athletic body and imagined the damage his fuckpole would be able to inflict in blugeoning away her chastity, and spared a moment to glance at her big naturals DD-cup breasts swinging free between them as she ran her fingers up and down his shaft.

"Yeah, you sure know how to handle a negro cock, Maddie," Rodney told the tipsy cheerleader, pulling the innocent girl closer to share a long french kiss while he leaned back against the couch, so that Madeline found that his thick penis had pushed up between her breasts while his tongue invaded her mouth. Then he spread his legs a little bit, leaving the much smaller blonde girl laying front-side-down on top of him, his legs underneath her knees, her feet off the ground, and her pale toned thong-clad butt up in the air as she balanced her petite frame atop his man missile.

Madeline rested her hands against Rodney's powerful chest as she felt his stiff cock plow up between her breasts, separating the cream-colored orbs and poking its big purple head against her sternum while his hairy peach-sized testicles bumped lightly against her trim waist, only inches from where his potent african seed was destined to be planted. Madeline was powerless to resist as one of his coarse hands slid along her buttock, down its crack and along the thong before slipping inside her spread legs to where her virgin pussy awaited him, slick with her juices. She didn't dare protest beyond a sharp gasp when he slipped one of his fingers inside her pink flower while the other hand pulled the thong roughly to the side until it ripped from her hips.