Astride him was Belynda. Just a moment ago, her sweet mouth bobbed up and down his thick length. She wasn't really his type, but having her was a much better option than fisting himself to oblivion.
One final release and he pulled his thing out. The woman laughed.
"Buckle yourself up, lover boy. We're up for round two."
He glared at her, but she paid no mind. Belynda was a great lover in bed, he'd give her that. The thing is, he had a job interview to go to tomorrow. And he needed that job.
"Get out, Belynda. We're done for tonight."
She bit her lip seductively. "But your dick doesn't seem to agree, honey. It's not limp yet. C'mon, don't be too...hard...on yourself."
Belynda started to grind herself to him. He groaned at the contact. Belynda, liking the response, continued what she was doing. He cursed as his body reacted to the sensual rhythm.
Infuriated, he went on top of her. The woman grinned in approval. In and out of her feminity, he pushed. Beads of sweat began to form on his forehead. It was rough sex, to which all her previous sexcapades pale in comparison. Ah, something to brag to Cindy, Belynda smiled at the thought.
"What are you thinking of, huh, naughty girl?"
He tugged at her nipples. They were hard as rock. He palmed her breasts, massaged them, and watched as her face contorted in carnal pleasure.
Belynda looked as if she didn't know where to turn her head. All was too much to take in. She was moaning loudly. He bent down and kissed her lips. That shut her up.
They reached their peak together. He gathered her clothes and helped her get dressed. Belynda blew him a kiss. She stared at his retreating back and turned her heel to leave. They would see each other again. That's for certain. After all, he was Cindy's boyfriend.
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