However, Darius hadn’t cum yet. “What you got going on tonight, Sexy Stacey?” he asked. Porn “I don’t know. “Darius! “Still like black men?” she asked. I fucked him until I was dripping sweat on to him, until my legs were about to completely give out, until my pussy was a spasming, quivering mess of orgasmic jelly. “I don’t know,” John pouted. I was breathing heavily out of my open mouth. When the shoot wrapped, I immediately headed to him this time. I didn’t care if it’d be a onetime thing. For the next few weeks, I’d head out early, and with the same lips I kissed my husband with, I was on my knees before a photo shoot kissing Darius’ black cock. “And she turned out to be a sexy fitness model.”
I said nothing, blushing instead. In the back of my mind, Darius was so good, I didn’t care if
