A hand clamped around my rump and one across my waist, I was pulled to my tiptoes and lifted onto him so my body was pulled firmly against his muscled physique and I could feel his hardening manhood pushing against me while his tongue explored my mouth. Why would he do that? Black porn He kept pushing into my throat, I was coughing and choking, my nose was streaming and tears were running down my cheeks. Nas had reached deep enough to cause a little deep down pain earlier today, but I’m sure Jarrod was going deeper still and I’m sure I was feeling his studs hammering much deeper inside me. He wore what looked like a three quarter length Armani jacket with a tee shirt and what looked like skin tight shiny lycra cycling trousers. Back at the alcove William rushed to me, “What did Jarrod want?”
“Who? He kept pushing into my throat, I was coughing and choking, my nose was streaming and tears were running down my cheeks. Perhaps yes, perhaps no, I have never been unfaithful before today while he has been unfaithful often.
