Black Girl
She sits on the couch, her body leaning into you. You gently lift her breast, and she responds with a soft moan. Her eyes lock with yours, a silent invitation. The air thickens with anticipation. You feel her warmth, and she wants more. Let’s take this further.
I watched her knead against your chest. She’s completely at your mercy. Her body is yours to command. She’s moaning with pleasure. You control every inch of her.
She’s lying on the floor. You’re on top of her. Your hands grip her hips. You push down. She arches her back. She moans with pleasure. You deepen the pressure. She’s losing control. You relish this moment. This is what you wanted. You take command.
