The BOOK of RENEE Ch. 05 - Sex Stories

The BOOK of RENEE Ch. 05

... didn't want no more; all those fuckers were walking funny the next day, and I was laughing my ass off while granny was stripping my back with that hickory. Guess she thought her decrepit old ass was teaching me some kind of fucking lesson."

Daisy Mae spoke casually about something dark, then looked at the reaction on his face.

"I like to enjoy myself, Jaquan. Granny, not so much and well, she couldn't deal with it after a while, what with me being free and all, uh sexually liberated, right? Ain't that what they call that shit? I guess all the men coming around, some peeking in my bedroom window, got a little bothersome for us, huh?"

"Us?"

"All of us; me, Honey and well, of course Renee if you must ask. Granny thought taking your girlfriend out of here would change something, but we both know how that turned out, right?"

Daisy Mae leaned against the tub with her elbows on the edge of it staring back with an intensity he had become accustomed to in short order. She was beautifully hard, an immovable object in a visually succulent wrapping of soft, lightly peppered flesh humid to the touch. She let go of his cock, both watching it point at the ceiling. He found that he missed her hand, having become accustomed to her touch. The large buxom redbone leaned into the tub sinking her tongue into his mouth, kissing with a staggering unbridled passion. Jaquan felt these energetic bursts and the further thickening of his prick.

"Stand up in this water and let me ...

... look up at you the way a woman should." Her authoritative tone was sultry as she gingerly took his hand allowing Jaquan to stand over her in the chalky water. He got up steadying himself with her help towering over her while he could hear the mower off in the distance. His endowment was pulsing fully extended covered with a lattice of thick veins, just about at the brink.

Daisy Mae was huffing, chest heaving as she looked up from the floor raising her arms, palms turned upright. The look on her face was euphoric as her slanted eyes widened, nostrils flaring mouth agape.

"Chwazi kò sa a ak plezi; mare l 'nan lanvi epi fè l' yon pye itil nan sèvis plezi sa a. Mwen ofri kokiy li nan deyès yo an echanj pou yon vitalite kontinye ak bwè nan tas la." Daisy Mae spoke in an unfamiliar language, eyes shut tight as she mumbled just above a whisper. Jaquan didn't know what to say.

Her hands went to his narrow hips as she came forward with her mouth open slowly engulfing his cock. Jaquan felt the entirety of his length swallowed up to the root. He found himself looking down at her lush black brownish curls unable to see her throating his certified twelve inches. Her lips were stretched tight around his girth, balls draped over her bottom lip and chin. A sustained hollowed moan escaped him as he unintentionally assumed the same posture she had moments before, arms outstretched palms facing the bathroom ceiling. Daisy Mae's fingers squeezed his sides as she withdrew her lips, ...