“You heard her, Darnell.” The firmness in Chantel’s voice was authoritarian. “Sit!”
Darnell never so much as muttered as he crossed the room. I heard him undressing, but the anal sex teen exposure of his awe inspiring, always-dependable black cock was the furthest thing from my mind right then. I tenderly laid my hand on top of Chantel’s. I could feel her feminine heat rising from her pubic region. “Are you so certain now that this can’t go any further between us?”
“If I wasn’t praying that this will go a lot further,” she answered both precisely and confidently, “then I wouldn’t have come this far.”
“You’re sure that I don’t… What’s the phrase you use? That I don’t turn you off?”
“Oh No! You’re… you are the most beautiful woman I know, Mrs. Chapel.” She shivered, which caused her youthful breasts beneath the too-short sweater to jiggle in a very naughty way. “Why, I’ve got goose bumps crawling all over me knowing that it’s finally going to happen with you… for real.”
Surely Chantel anal sex teen was referring to my inner beauty, not my uninspiring outer casing. I gathered up every once of courage I could muster. “Prove it.”
Chantel proved her sincerity in the most convincing manner; by leaning in and kissing me on the mouth.
I had thought Darnell knew how to kiss. Chantel REALLY knew how to kiss a woman. The touch of her full lips on mine was electric and they parted in welcome when the tip of her lightly traced them. Chantel’s wet tongue sensuously entered my mouth and seductively slithered against and around my own. She thoroughly explored the confines of my mouth
anal sex teen—the ridges of the roof, the insides of
anal sex teen my cheeks, the back of my teeth, my gums. That inquisitive tongue of hers even found its way to the back of my throat—like she was going to fuck my throat with it, before she finally broke off the most arousing kiss I had ever received… from anyone.
“Satisfied, Mrs. Chapel?”
I was having a little trouble drawing a
anal sex teen remotely even breath. I took her hand and drew it between my legs, hoping that the fact that my pussy was literally drooling woman cream would be answer enough.
Apparently, it was a sufficient enough answer, because two of Chantel’s fingers gently entered me. They worked an unbelievable magic deep inside me for some excruciatingly long moments before she removed them and held her hand up to her face. “I just love the smell of ‘Obsession’,” she sighed. Her pink tongue snaked out from between her lush lips and lapped in a kittenish manner at the pussy juice on her glistening fingers. Cunt cream… from MY cunt! “Mmmmmmm, you taste even better than I’ve always dreamed you would, Mrs. Chapel.”
Through the sexual fog that now shrouded me from reality, I faintly heard an anguished groan and
anal sex teen hoped that D’bone hadn’t just shot his cum all over the bedroom carpet. The show hadn’t even begun yet… not in earnest.
Keisha stood and looked down at me with a winsome smile. “Would you rather I undressed myself, Mrs. Chapel?” she cooed. “Or, would you like to unveil me yourself?”
“In light
anal sex teen of what has just happened, what you just did to me, I think Mrs. Chapel is a bit formal.“ I was a
anal sex teen bit
anal sex teen surprised to find that I still had voice, though it did sound a little breathless. A little breathless my newbie white slut ass! Any more breathless and I would be hyperventilating. “I think Diane would be far more intimate between us. Don’t you, Chantel?”
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