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Chapter 2
Meet Her
Drive to her hotel
The remaining two hours of work seemed to take forever to pass. When it was finally time to leave I jumped into my car and raced over to her hotel. I’m not even sure how I got there, but the next thing I remember was knocking on her door.
“Is that my indian friend?” a voice came from inside.
“Yes, ma’am,” I answered.
“Come in.”
I entered and found her laying on the king size bed in a bright red bra and panties. I was in momentary shock. I don’t know what I expected, but that wasn’t it.
“So, are you just gonna stand there or you coming over here,” she teased.
I stepped over to the bed and without hesitation I took this beautiful woman into my arms and kissed her. Taking great liberty, I began to massage a breast. Then almost as if on autopilot I unhooked her bra and let her perfect tits pop into plain view. I eagerly licked and sucked on her hard nipples while she lay back and moaned softly. I worked my way down to her washboard stomach and continued down further.
My heart was pounding in my chest as I slid of her panties down her tanned thighs and got a view at her pussy. She was beautiful. She was neatly trimmed.
Excitedly I began to lick her moist folds, gently biting her clit. She tasted like a peach. I continued enthusiastically until she began to squirm. Then as if music to my ears…
“I’m coming!” she exclaimed.
My chin was flooded with her white juices, and I lapped them right up. I continued to lick her slit as her orgasm subsided. This was a story that I could tell the guys for a lifetime, I thought.
“That was fucking great,” she said. “Now its your turn.” And she rolled over and giggles as she took off my clothes. She fondled my cock as I watched her looking at it. I was in heaven. But when she engulfed my large indian cock with her beautiful lips. I instantly felt like I was going to blow my load.
Now it was my turn to squirm under her attentions as she began sucking me furiously. Drool started running down onto my cock. She gave one hell of a messy indian blowjob, I thought to myself. But it was also fantastic to watch her doing me like that. I just couldn’t believe that this beautiful successful white woman would even want to date me, much less have sex with me.
I knew that I was about to lose it so I pulled her off my throbbing dick and told her to stop otherwise I’d come too soon. But I was in for another shock to my reality when she looked up at me and said, “So what? You’re indian you can get hard again can’t you?”
Then she leaned over and deep throated my cock. This was just too much for me to handle. I grabbed her head and began to shoot my load, holding her face securely over my lap. She continued to suck harder and faster while she milked me dry.
After I was done shooting, she let my cock slip from her mouth and sat up on the bed. She opened her mouth and showed me that my come that was still residing there. She swished it around in her mouth. She then closed her mouth and with an audible gulp swallowed it. She opened her mouth to show me that not a trace was there. I sat there amazed and so turned on by her wanton act that I was hard as a rock again in anticipation.
“What? Just cause I am famous, I can’t be a nasty, I can’t be your little white slut?” she asked with a slutty grin on her face.
My cock got even harder.
“I told you, see, you never even lost your woody,” she said, looking down at my indian cock. “Now ram that thing into me.”
She lay back on the bed and spread her legs and I nervously positioned myself over her. As I slowly lowered myself I could first feel the resistance as my cockhead slipped between her molten pussy lips. Damn, she was tight. I started with slow stokes and gradually picked up the pace. Soon, I was fucking her as fast and as hard as I could. And she was panting and moaning and loving it.
“FUCK ME, FUCK ME, RAM THAT FUCKER INTO ME, COME ON HARDER!”
Then I felt body her tense up under me, and then she was coming on my cock. I was greatly gratified that I had made her cum while I fucked her and continued to fuck her as fast and as hard as I could. After a bit I lowered my face to hers and began a long leisurely french kiss. She came again with me still buried deeply in her.
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The Life of Ashley Joy
Ashley Joy
The story is about an romantic interracial relationship between ashley joy and Courtney cox
Updated on Dec 11, 2021
Created on Jun 11, 2021
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