A Model for the Life Class Ch. 04

“You fucking tart,” he moaned and clawed at my nipples.

I chuckled and pulling my finger out of my anus, reached round with both hands to grab his hard bum cheeks.

“Gotcha.” I thrust my hips upward and grasped his stiffening cock by clenching my bum hole.

“You sure have boy, you sure have,” and with that he dropped down onto my body with his full weight, driving the air from my lungs and his rock hard cock deep into my guts again.

“Better tell the janitor to lock us in,” he murmured. “This is gonna be a long night.”

I wrapped my arms around his hard body. Yep it sure was. My big , black lover was mine, at least for tonight, and I was gonna make the most of it.

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