The BOOK of RENEE Ch. 05 - Sex Stories

The BOOK of RENEE Ch. 05

... the tan lines on her butt were visible as the same flowery smell permeated the starkly furnished room. She stood out against the off-white sheets on the king-sized mattress. A thick oak headboard topped the front of the large bed.

Her cries and sobs were muted, sounding childish while she lay there with her ass facing the world making Jaquan nervous. It was in his mind that if he glanced back Daisy Mae might intervene in her own unique manner. His movements went without conscious thought as he used the same pointer finger to poke the back of her heel. Honey made this weird, distressed squealy sound, flopping and squirming about on the mattress making the end of the sheet snap off an edge. Under the sheet, the bed was revealed to be in ratty condition, but Jaquan was transfixed by the meaty jiggle of her tinted buttocks.

"Honey?" His hand returned again drifting over the back of her heel to her ankle, lightly capturing it. Her lower half twisted at the small, cinched waist making these motion ripples on her cheeks. The tortured redbone shifted in the other direction making things shake and jiggle like gelatin as his eyes widened.

Jaquan watched his hand slide up her calve with brief squeezes, caressing it as his palm ended up at the back of her knee. The rest of his body started to follow with a knee of his own landing atop the mattress between her spread legs. He continued that tactile journey rubbing and massaging the back of her thick muscular thighs which made ...

... his mitt sized hands look smaller in comparison. Honey shifted on the mattress again as the end of the sheet was drawn closer by her actions. Her sobs were lighter now.

The tips of his fingers extended upward yet further encountering the dense meaty flap that informed the bottom of her left buttock in a crease deep enough that Jaquan's digits disappeared from view. The humidity in this hidden area was enticing enough to make him cup it outright digging his nails deep as his other knee invaded the bed. Now his other hand mimicked the other capturing a greedy handful as he had each time they hooked up before. Honey's whimpers lessened becoming these huffs.

She gasped wetly as her huge cheeks were parted under an iron grip that spread them wide like the wings of some giant butterfly. A long-sustained moan echoed off the bedroom walls as her openings were put on display under his almost dilated brown eyes. Her virtue spread wide opening with a barely perceptible sticky sound. A throaty gasp that carried prodded Jaquan to use his thumbs to breach her steaming confines while mauling her ass, handling it like a basketball. A shrill whine followed, after.

That huge, sunbaked derriere rose like the rising tide as she arched deep going up on her knees while his thumbs were still embedded inside. Jaquan got an up close and personal invitation to get reacquainted with the tight pulsing cunt he'd stuffed like a madman at the rear of the Kelly ancestorial home earlier. His lights ...