“If I would treat you like an invalid”, he kissed me between the words. Involuntarily, I spread my legs, raised my hips. Black porn David reached for the seam of the tank top and pulled it upwards. His fingers trailed over my cheekbones, down to my lips. “You know,” his hands and lips travelled down my body, seemingly covering every inch of skin. Raising my hands over my head to help him, I arched my back. I wanted more. His thumbs rubbed my hard, erect nipples, forcing another low, deep moan from me. I caught his eye, he winked at me, and I felt his lips closing around my clit. “Shh.” Slowly he kissed his way up my legs, towards my burning crotch. “So, you like it, after all.” “Hmhm”, I muttered, stretched my body and arched my back, felt him inside me. Then he withdrew it, started to fuck me with it. “Everything, just you and me.”
I lowered my tied arms, let them rest on his neck. Slowly it entered, but not far. “Just give it a try.”
I opened my mouth but stayed silent.
