My first black cock

As the conversation heated up, I could feel my pussy getting very wet…and I longed for him to kiss me. I wanted to feel his lips on mine…wanted to feel his tongue as we kissed. After a while, I couldn’t take the intense arousal anymore, and I moved in to kiss him. He seemed shocked at first, but he eagerly met my mouth. In a matter of moments, I felt his hands wandered to my tits. My nipples were throbbing as his thumbs rubbed through my shirt.

“I’d love to see these big tits of yours for myself,” he said. I couldn’t get my shirt and bra off fast enough. Tossing my shirt aside, I took his hands and placed them on my tits again, and moaned against his mouth as we kissed. I moved myself to sit facing him in his lap. As is my habit, I wasn’t wearing panties, and I could feel his cock growing hard against my cunt. I slowly moved to add pressure, and he squeezed my tits as I felt his dick flex as it got even harder.

His hands moved to my ass, and he seemed surprised to find no panties in his way. He made a sound that made it obvious he thought I was definitely a naughty girl for not wearing anything under my skirt. He groped my ass, and slowly moved his hand around to tentatively graze past my cunt. I gasped as his fingers touched my very soft, shaved pussy lips.