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My Little Nastee Shawty

My Little Nastee Shawty
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The way she rode my dick last night was legendary.  We barely made it out the movie theatre.  The nerve of this broad pulling my dick out at the movies, good thing we sat in the back row…I guess it’s partially my fault, I couldn’t resist playing in between her legs on the way. She was just looking so damn good in that tight red form fitting mini dress.  She gave me a nice little tease at the sports bar.  We had a few drinks between the two of us and then her song came on……”Under” by Pleasure P.

The way she sways those hips to the beat as if she was meant to be a temptress. She winds her hips like a belly dancer, standing in front of me, tempting me, seducing me, at the bar slow grinding. She was slowly, seductively, running her hands from her shoulders, over her bountiful 34DD breast, down past her slim stomach, then over her hips and finally her Ass.  She didn’t wear panties this evening as I felt when she turned and slammed that big ASS against my rod.

Enticing!

She giggled and said “You know what to do with this old man?” Playfully, I bend her over, pull her by the hips against my now hardened meat, gave her a nice swat on the right and then the left cheek and said “I can think of a couple of things”.

She turns her head to catch my eyes and then licks her lips as to say she approves my advance.  I communicate with my eyes “let’s go”.  I played in her puss all the way up 495, strumming her like a guitar.  One finger then two. She gets sticky like a honey bun with hardly any effort at all.  I love controlling her, sending her body into spasms as rub her kit katt, circling her clit ring ravishly, diving back into her tight little na-na and then curling my fingers to concentrate or her g-spot adding more pressure as her body responds to my touch.

“You like that, don’t you girl?”

“You’re going to be my nasty bitch tonight?”

“Yesssss daddy” she responds obediently “Don’t stop please…I’m almost…almost”

Her pussy tightened around my fingers like a trap, her body convoluted like she was having a seizure and then she lets out this primal moan as she enters her ecstasy.

“Uhhhh…ughhh..oooooo…awhawhawhawh…fuuuuc k!”

She lies there with the seat back motionless, fully exposed. Mini-dress pulled up around her waist. My eyes are feasting upon her chocolate half naked body as I drive and look over to view her many curves.  She flinches from time to time, surely catching residuals.  Her nicely trimmed cha-cha is sopping wet and is now sporting a creamy coating, almost a froth that is starting to run beautifully down her pussy into her ass crack. I licked my fingers as I pulled into the parking lot. She found my gym towel in the backseat and tried to clean up as much as she could. She fixed her hair in the mirror, applied some more lipstick, kissed me on the cheek and then we head to the ticket counter.

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  • ms_HMI
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    shoot i need to go to more movie dates if thats how it ends…

    • Mr. Prodg
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      lol

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