Diary of a High Price Escort Book 3 - Sex Stories

Diary of a High Price Escort Book 3

... from my ass and pressed between us to grope at my tits through the fabric of my tee and bra.

"Oh, God, yes!" I exclaimed as his vast hands handled my tits roughly.

He slipped his hands down and, with one fluid motion, turned my tee shirt inside out and over my head.

I leaned back against the steering wheel and quickly undid the clip that held the cups together, exposing my naked tits to his mammoth hands.

"Squeeze them, Franklin," I begged.

His hands covered my tits completely, squeezing the soft flesh and taut nipples hard at first, then slower and softer.

I cooed as he massaged my tit flesh. All the while, I continued bouncing up and down on his throbbing, rock-hard, massive, black cock.

My entire body tingled except for my loins which began to go numb from the incredible fucking his cock was giving me.

"Make me cum!" I pleaded.

His hips began thrusting upward just a little each time I drove my aching slippery flesh down over his huge cock.

"That's it, baby fuck me good!" I exclaimed.

In an instant, my loins convulsed, and my climax crashed over me. I reached out and wrapped my arms around his massive strong neck and rode his incredible cock over the peak of orgasm. My pussy flooded with juices, our fucking taking on a sloshing slippery sound.

"I'm cumming!" I screamed.

I could feel the juices splashing out of me every time I ground my twitching pussy down over him.

Our loins smeared with orgasmic juice, I continued grinding ...

... my soaking wet, tingling pussy on his beautiful black shaft.

Franklin gasped, grabbed my hips, and drove his swollen cock deeper inside me than before. He held me firmly there, impaled on his rock-solid colossal cock.

A deep guttural, throaty groan escaped his lips as he began cumming. It took less than a second for his mammoth balls to pump me full of searing hot thick cum.

"Yes, gimme all your hot sauce!" I begged.

His beautiful, black cock surged over and over each time, shooting more hot cum into my flooded pussy. Each time it twitched, the head rubbed over my cervix, and the flaring corona pressed tighter against my G-spot.

"Ah!" Franklin groaned as I clenched my muscles tightly around his cock, wanting to extend his pleasure as long as possible.

His twitching subsided as his balls drained themselves into my overflowing cunt.

I could feel our combined juices flow from me, and I was sure they had run down over his drained ball sack and stained the leather seat.

Once I knew his orgasm was complete, I lifted off his beautiful black cock, and as it slapped against his abdomen, I dropped down into his lap, capturing the length of shimmering cock between our loins.

I slowly ground my pelvic mound against him, smearing the fluids from his cock onto my belly. If I had room, I would have loved to drop my mouth to it and lick him clean.

His huge hands moved up and down my back, massaging every inch with one movement.

"What a fuck,” Franklin ...