《Her Worth| kdg.》|15.
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Kentrell had arrived at Maeve's place and took the kids with him along with Maeve to spend the night at his place. The kids fell asleep after having dinner made by Maeve and it was time for the lovers to have their own time to themselves. It was reaching twelve when they both got on their demon time.
Kentrell released his dick, "Come suck me." Maeve got on all fours, crawling to her man's dick. Maeve grabbed his dick, wasting no time to wrap her lips around him. She sucked him gently, too scared to go harder. He is big and she's never done this. Kentrell stopped her by pulling her off of his dick with her hair. Maeve's eyes glanced up at him, Kentrell's eyes are soft as he stared back.
"It's okay...You got all the time in the world to suck me. I can teach you how Daddy likes it."
"Should I suck harder?" Maeve asked while jerking Kentrell's heavy dick.
"I like it when my tip is sucked nice and slow...then I love it when the tongue is draggin' up and down my dick...do it like that and I'll cum hard and strong."
"Like this," Maeve's lips found his bulbous tip again. She sucked him into her mouth again, her lips tight but her sucking slow and steady. Maeve watched his face to see if she was doing what he said he loved. When his hands made a fist and his jaw clenched Maeve knew she was doing something right. When she slurped, even more, she began to drool on her chest.
"Mmm," Kentrell stroked her curly hair, "Unh, fuck...put more in..."
Testing herself, her lips went lower. She sucked the same way, spit hanging from his dick and balls now. She kept her eyes on his face and now his eyebrows frowned. He was trying his best not to plunge deep into her sinful throat. Maeve popped her mouth off of Kentrell's dick and asked, "Do you wanna fuck my throat? I want you to..."
"Damn," Kentrell's toes were digging into the carpet in the middle of his bedroom, "Baby...you'll choke...I can't do that to you yet."
"Please?" Maeve begged.
"So desperate," He grabbed his wet dick, "Come on, put this dick back in yo' mouth...I warned you."
Maeve gladly sucked Kentrell's dick again, eyes wide open and waiting for him to use her throat. He grabbed a handful of her curly mane before thrusting forward to meet her halfway. When the tip of his dick hit the back of her throat her tongue flinched. Her jaws locked around his dick harder each time he pumped his dick into her mouth.
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"Oh yeah? This what you wanted, mama? All this dick in your mouth? Huh? That's right...you can't talk with all this dick in your mouth...Unh fuck..." In response Maeve gagged, eyes squeezed shut. She pushed at Kentrell's thighs, pushing him back while her lips left his dick. "Nah," Kentrell tapped her lips with his dick again, "I'm close to busting this big ass nut all in yo' mouth. C' mere...c' mere..."
Maeve opened wide again and Kentrell didn't hold back this time as he fucked the shit out of her throat. Maeve breathed out of her nose, watery eyes watching his brown chocolatey hips move back and forth. He was grunting and groaning while Maeve sat still on her knees. Gagging on him over and over, Maeve was ready for him to bust a nut because he wasn't playing games with her throat, treating it like it was a pussy. It took all of her not to retch with the way he was stuffing her once innocent mouth. She's tainted now.
"Fuck baby, yes," Kentrell looked so sexy with his eyes rolling shut and lip poked out, "Oooh, mama you about to make me bust nice and hard keep suckin' on me like that baby, shit, you a nasty little slut keep going...keep going...oooh, fuck, mmm-"
Maeve received the first-ever taste of cum. Thick, slimy, warm, and slightly sweet. She didn't know when it would end with as much as Kentrell produced. Maeve accepted his cum like a good girl and she was indeed pleased with the taste of him. Kentrell looked at her like she did the nastiest thing in the world. The admiration in his eyes gave Maeve the biggest confidence.
"You can suck some dick for a virgin," Kentrell kisses her, "Mmm, I taste good in your mouth." Maeve's pussy jumped. "Aight...on your back, mama." Maeve crawled to the middle of his bed and on her back. Kentrell grabbed a condom, strolling back to the bed.
He opened one, rolling it over his shaft before crawling on the bed and between her thighs. He spread Maeve's thighs so wide her legs were pointing straight out. She didn't know her body could flex the way it did but he made it happen. On his knees, Kentrell takes his condom covered dick, slapping it on Maeve's clit before dragging it down between her folds and resting it at her entrance.
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Maeve watched as he slowly entered her pussy. She watched him fit himself in her wet pussy with a rapid heartbeat. He was really stretching her out. Maeve had to stop him with her hand against his chest so she could breathe for a second. Kentrell didn't say a word as he pulled all the way out and thrust back in with more for her. Maeve's back arched. It was a pain she could tolerate but she had to angle her hips to make it feel less painful.
"I got you," Kentrell elevated her hips, "Better?"
"Uh-huh," Maeve couldn't believe that all of his fat dick fit inside of her, "I'm so wide open..."
"I kno'," Kentrell couldn't control the butterflies he felt. He didn't want to cum yet, not until he had more of that tight ass pussy.
"Keep going," Maeve rubbed his chest, "Give it to me."
"Mhm," Kentrell's curved dick hit wonders inside of her. The more his dick went in and out the more Maeve fell in love. Staring down at her pussy, she could see all of her cream coating the condom. Her inner folds would spread wide each time he entered her. The sounds her pussy made were similar to water splashing. "I'm going faster...you ready for me?"
"Fuck yes," Maeve whispered. In and out. In and out. Kentrell's pace increased and so did the sounds of their fucking.
"This pussy ain't letting me go for a second...I see you, slut...hungry for all this big dick?"
"Yes, Daddy, Ooh, I love it," Maeve's mouth stayed wide open.
"I can tell with all this damn mess you're making," Kentrell leans forward over her body, Maeve grabbing his biceps, now, his hips were smacking into hers. Maeve watched his strokes between her bouncing breasts. Kentrell's breaths on her ear made her shiver and grip him tighter with her walls. That made him grunt in her ear. "You gon' remember this good dick for the rest of your life...that pussy is mine now...I'm taking this wet fucking pussy...stretching this little pussy out, huh?"
"Yes," Maeve was ruined. Kentrell pulled out slow to make her feel every inch of it before thrusting back inside. He didn't want to be out of her pussy for two seconds. Maeve's breath hitched when she feasted her eyes on his long and thick dick murdering her pussy with slow deliberate strokes. He didn't even have to fuck her hard to make her feel the way she felt. She kept hissing and breathing irregularly while her lower lip trembled. Kentrell's nose in her hair, he watched his dick go in and out of her creamy mess, purposefully going slow so she could see his thick ass dick mold in her pussy.
"You see how I did that?" He spoke with his lips against her cheek.
"Ooh- Fuck," Maeve gripped his dick from those words.
"Hold your legs, baby girl," Kentrell fed her pussy with quickened strokes, enough to startle her. Kentrell was getting the job done and all Maeve could do was lay there and take it. She cried out to him, calling his name over and over while he did a number on her pussy.
"I think I'm about to c-cum, yeon-in," Maeve's toes curled, "Yesssss I'm gonna cum-" Maeve's juicy pussy soaked Kentrell. She closed her thighs, unable to control her body any longer. While she writhed on the bed, Kentrell spread her open again to give her all of his dick. She couldn't find any other comparison to how amazing it felt to be fucked.
"Got me laying this pipe in your guts...you haven't had no dick in yo' life until tonight and look at you soakin' the damn sheets...mmmmhhh." Maeve's pussy was squeezing and pulling on his dick. He was afraid the condom would disappear inside of her with the way her pussy gripped and tugged on his dick. Kentrell slipped out of her pussy, staring down to see the condom stuffed full of his capable cum.
He went to discard the used rubber in the toilet and flushed it down then returned to the room to see Maeve knocked out under the damp covers. Kentrell smiled and pecked her pouty lips, she moaned in her sleep, "I love you yeon-in."
"I love you too mamas."
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