Z-Rated (Chocolate Flava 3)

Every inch of my body ached. My throat was raw from screaming. My pussy was sore, but when Jason returned I knew that I’d be ready to go again. He sat the bag on the coffee table before climbing behind me and wrapping his arms around me. I exhaled when he kissed my temple. His erection pressed into my hip. He had to be going crazy but he never let on.

“I was going to throw them away,” I tell him. “I mean, after I used them one last time.”

“And now?”

I twisted around in his arms and kissed him. The whiskers of his five o’clock shadow tickled my chin. I worked the waistband of his briefs down his hips to free his cock. He groaned as I stroked his length. I loved the warmth of his cock. The pulsating vein that ran down the side. While I preferred him to plastic, I thought I’d keep Stallion and Panther around for a little while longer. Releasing his lips, I dipped my head to wrap my mouth around his cock.