A Girl Named Damilola Part 2
To this day I can’t tell you what we talked about on that bench, but we began to sit closer together, her leg touching mine. The sight of her sweat-soaked shirt sticking to her body, the outlines of the bra she wore so evident, her b??bs so prominent, standing like an offering to be taken on top of her chest made my c?ck begin to tingle and grow. I was hard. I was harder than I had ever been in my life. My c?ck was straining to get out of my shorts, and I knew how visible it was.
Dammy placed her hand on my leg and leaned towards me, seemingly unsure of herself. I closed my eyes and kissed her. A slow, soft kiss. She pulled back and looked at me, but didn’t say anything. Then she placed her hands behind my head and came to me again, and we kissed hard and passionately. She began rubbing my aching c?ck through my shorts, and I moaned in response. I slid my arm underneath the back of her wet t-shirt and rubbed her back. She lifted off my shirt, and kissed my chest, sucking on my n?pples before returning to my mouth. I moved my hand around to the front of her shirt and felt her huge b??bs through her bra. Then I went lower, massaging her crotch. She felt so hot between her legs, and even through her tight jean shorts I swear I could feel her wetness.
Suddenly she got down on her knees on the floor as I sat on the bench. She undid my shorts and slid them down to my ankles, my c?ck springing out and almost hitting her in the face. She took it in her hands and stroked it as she buried her face into my balls, tonguing me, licking me…then she slowly dragged her tongue up my shaft, looking into my eyes as she did. I couldn’t take my eyes off her. I could tell I was about to get the best blow of my life, and Dammy never looked better than she did right now with my c?ck in her warm hands. She let some spit drop from her gaping mouth onto my throbbing tool, and used it to moisten my shaft. She continued stroking me, working it in, and then she poised her lips at the top of my c?ck, teasing the head. She plunged down slowly and I savoured every second. Inch by inch she took me into her mouth, and I watched as nearly my entire seven inches disappeared. Then she pressed her lips even tighter around me as she slid back up my shaft, her hand firmly gripped around the base. She stroked me and told me how beautiful my c?ck was…she looked into my eyes as she sucked me like that some more.
She slapped my meat against her cheeks, and then devoured me again. She licked my shaft and massaged my balls, telling me she wanted me to c?m. I was getting pretty close to that point, but I desperately wanted this to last. Dammy really knew how to suck c?ck…who knew? She stopped for a second and took her shirt off. She had the biggest t?ts I had ever seen except for in dirty movies and such. She unsnapped her bra and they spilled out. Her n?pples were big and hard. Her aureola were a deep brown color. I sat up so I could touch them. I squeezed them together, played with her erect n?pples, and begged for her to let me kiss them. But she told me to sit back again and I was in no mood to argue.
I laid back and she brought her heavy br?asts to my c?ck. She picked them up with her hands and pulled them apart, placing my rigid c?ck between them, and then squeezing them together. My d?ck was still wet from her sucking, and so I began to move my hips, f?cking her t?ts. Then she released my c?ck from her br?ast’s pillowy grip and continued sucking me. She only put about two inches into her mouth, sucking the head very hard, and used her hand to jerk me off. I began to moan as I could feel my balls tighten. She moved her mouth to my balls, sucking them into her mouth as she stroked me quickly, then suddenly she began probing my ?ss with her finger. It sent me over the edge. I announced I was going to explode….She immediately returned to my c?ck, slamming her face into me harder than ever, her hand wrapped around the base making circular jerking motions. I yelled again that I was going to c?m, but she didn’t relent. I exploded with a vengeance, it felt like the largest load I had ever released, but she kept sucking me, jerking me. Wave after wave of c?m I spewed into her mouth, and finally I could see a thick gob of it running out of her mouth down my shaft. It was too much for her to swallow, but God love her, she tried.
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As my ?rgasm subsided she took her mouth off my c?ck. I could see the stringy goo gathered in her mouth, sticking to her teeth.
She licked my tool clean, making sure to get the stuff she didn’t take in the first time. I felt as if I was in a daze…I was sweating terribly even though I barely moved from the bench. She kissed my c?ck and stroked it softly. She asked me if I enjoyed that and I said I did…and I mentally thanked my uncle to myself.
Dammy sat on the bench again beside me and we kissed. I could taste my own salty goo mixed with her saliva. I stood up and in front of her, my half hard c?ck swinging. She looked at me and smiled, and said she wanted more of that. This time I knelt down on the patio, and unbuttoned her tight shorts. She helped me lower them off her wide hips, and I slid them completely off revealing a soaking wet pair of white panties that did little to hide the fat hairy p?ssy underneath. I rubbed my hand over her mound, and she moaned softly. I leaned forward and kissed her wet panties, she was so wet, I could taste her sweet juices. I pushed her panties to the side and slid a finger deep inside her.
She gasped. I began tonguing her cl?t. As I alternated quick, light flicks of my tongue with slow, firm, dragging movements
I inserted another finger into her hot damp snatch. She was moaning wildly, her hands placed firmly around my head holding it in place. I looked up at her, and Dammy began to look beautiful to me. I was seeing her in a totally different light. Sure she was not very pretty, but having my face buried into her hot snatch seemed to have a positive effect on her looks. I pulled back slightly and removed her panties. She was so sopping wet that her thick pubes were matted in her own juices. I sucked each little tuft of p?ssy-soaked pubic hair into my mouth. I used two fingers to open her Arrow, and slowly licked inside, all around her labia, sucking each one into my mouth before licking some more. I brought my other hand to my mouth and licked it, and used it to rub her swollen clitt. Dammy’s grip around my head tightened, “Eat my p?ssy !!”, she hollered and pulled my face into her hot crotch.
I buried myself into her, soaking my face with her juices. I stuck my tongue deep into her hole, probing around inside her as my fingers continued playing with her clitt. Then I used my fingers to Bleep her p?ssy as I dragged my tongue all around her clitt, occasionally sucking it into my mouth. She began to buck her hips a little so I increased my intensity. I could feel her p?ssy tightening on my fingers…I lapped on it mercilessly. She began to scream. I buried my face into her hot snatch again, eager to taste her juices. I continued rubbing her clitt with my fingers, and she placed her hand on top of mine to help. “I’m c?mming !!, I’m f?cking c?mming !!”, she screamed like one pssessed, and I could tell. She tasted so good right now, and I continued to eat her out, wave after wave of pleasure washing all over her till she was begging me to stop.
I stood up with my c?ck in my hand. Without saying a word she laid down on the bench, so I got on top of her and slid my thick tool into her easily. I f?cked her slowly, looking into her eyes.
She wrapped her legs around me and stuck her nails into my @ss, pulling me into her. I continued to f?ck her harder, and she met each thrust with one of her own, almost lifting herself off of the bench. It wasn’t the most comfortable places, but I wasn’t complaining. She was so hot, so wet, I could feel her juices splash onto my balls as I began thrusting all of my WMD into her. Her eyes widened…”God you are so big !!”, she moaned.
I got up onto my knees, placing one foot on the patio, and taking her legs in my hands. I rolled her @ss up slightly, and placed her legs on my shoulders. Now we could watch as my rod speared her c?nt. I took my tool out of her snatch and rubbed it on her clitt, then slid it back into her. I got a good rhythm going now, f?cking her slow and sure, gradually getting harder and faster, my sagging balls swaying back and forth occasionally banging against her soft @ss. Dammy began to rub her clitt now, and it really turned me on to see a girl touching herself while having a rod speared into her.