He pulls out

The feeling of the dirty wall against your back, the large black man between your legs and the sound of the street mere metres caused you to scream in passion. Your legs wore locked around Tyrone's waist as he thrust harder and harder into you.

Your could have swordn you would have broken your hips at how powerfull Tyrones thrusts wore against your hips.

Finally with a grunt, Tyrone forces you to break your kung-fu like grip from around his hips as he slides out, you almost sigh at the once feeling of fullness you had changed to emptiness.

"Fuck ...." grunted Tyrone as he lowered you legs to the ground, as he couldn't hold it and shot into the air, the first few spirts splashed against your pussy, before slowly dripping down and falling to the ground, the 3rd and 4th splashing against the wall.

"Damn bitch your one hell of a fuck" says Tyrone as he lowered you to the ground. Your legs week as you fall to your knees.

"Wow hey baby, you ok?" he asks as his arms support yours.

"Yeah im fine .... just .... wow" you say, trying to catch your breath.

"Hehehe yeah i get that alot, the last bitch couldn't walk for a few days after i fucked her raw" says Tyrone as he adjusted his clothes.

Your eyes drift to Tyrone's soften dick ... covered with your juices, Tyrone notices this and tucks his monster member into his pants again.

You stand and pick up your clothes, you pull your shorts back on, then your top, you notice your back was covered with dirt and marks.

"Listen the least i could do is give you a lift home, i mean we jsut fucked for the second time today" says Tyrone, his mean demanor softening.

You look at up at Tyrone, pondering wether you should or not.

"Ok ... " you say softly.

Tyrone leads you to his car parked only a few metres away and you slide in.

Tyrone hits the streets and you have to hold on to the door arm to prevent yourself from sliding around in the car.

"So you life alone?" asks Tyrone

"Um no ... my parents but they arnt home at the moment" you reply.

"Really" says Tyrone.

You almost kick yourself at the question. You didnt want him to follow you home but your mind kept drifting on the monster in his pants.

You finally pull up infront of your house and look at Tyrone. He says nothing, as you lean forward and quickly attack his lips with your own. Tasting his breath.

"I need a shower ... do you want to come in?" you ask.

Tyrone smiles and looks at the door.

"Fuck yeah" he says as he gets out and closes the door. locking the car.