The heat of the friction of his hardened muscle ignited her fire, and her creamy cum squirted from deep within her. Breathless and panting, her nipples stood erect waiting on the tongue of the man who was riding in his first rodeo with her.
Her chocolate brown skin beaded with sweat as Creston Chin pounded against her from behind. Jenny's fluffy ass cheeks smacked each time he entered. His hands massaged her breasts and stroked her nipples. Her soft yet firm mounds filled his huge hands as she approached another crest of passion, the tiny bumps on her areoles raised as her pussy screamed as loudly as her mouth. Jenny had conquered the Chinese cock in a mere weeks, and his years of not knowing what a tight hot wet Jamaican pussy felt like flooded his mind. Jenny felt the surge of his seedless juice fill the crevices of her vessel. She still remembered her first words after their explosive intimate time together and how shocked he was to hear them.
"Damn you Creston you are mine and I am not afraid to confront anybody that will prevent me from getting this again. Tell me that you didn't love it? You make love like no other man I have ever met before. Creston, I want more than this, I need to be on top and I won't let go of you that easy. This cock is too sweet not to share. I'm not normally greedy but my goodness it is sweet."
"Jenny this was a one off thing, and you knew it I can't share it again. Jenny, you know that you could possibly destroy everything I've worked so hard to build."
"So why are you here Creston with your throbbing cock still buried deep inside my wet hot pussy? Lying between my legs and you are afraid to look into my eyes?" Jenny asked
Creston looked away and a smirk broke at the corners
of his lips.
"Look at me Creston, what you see is what you get for being so curious and handsome." Jenny said
Her hips grounded against his pelvis. The mixture of angst and pleasure was etched on Creston's face. The soft chocolate-coloured women had freed his seed, but now held her captive in his mind by the thrusts and turns of her hips. Jenny licked her lips with her pink tongue at the thought of her being the dominatrix, whipping Creston's cock into a violent eruption as he collapsed on top of her. His pants nestled at his feet with sweat running down his body. His mind raced as he wondered how he had ended up being locked between Jenny's plump thighs, feeling the downy strands of her pubic hair intertwined with his masculine growth that carpeted the root of his receding tree stump.
Jenny was brought back to the present by Cretson's frantic wave. He was trying to get her to stop teasing him with her feet under the table. She sighed and withdrew them. Not everything was picture perfect between them, although the sex was still amazing. He mumbled about how some high profile client was in the restaurant so she had to be careful, but Jenny's mind was elsewhere. She hardly said a word to him as they drove to her house. He realized that she was quiet so he kept trying to soothe her. But Jenny continued to stare out the window without responding. She hardened her heart so that she could do what had to be done. It was a gamble, but this just wasn't enough for her anymore. When they arrived, she jumped out of the car and strode purposefully inside with Creston trailing dejectedly behind her.
"I surrender, I've lost the high ground," Creston cried out. "Jenny you are my whole world. . . I would do anything for you!"
"I have waited months to hear those words Creston Chin, but our relationship was over even before it started. Yes
I've gotten everything I've ever wanted including that precious cock of yours, but Creston sex is not all a woman wants in life. I've outgrown you. I need stimulation, you are just too archaic and basic for me. So what if you have a few dollars? Creston Chin man up and stop grovelling on the floor. My ride will soon be here and when he comes you better not be present or else."
"Or else what Jenny? You've robbed me of my life and my family. I have nothing to hold onto anymore. Children, wife, house all gone because of you and all of a sudden you are telling me I'm now a burden and need to take away myself." Creston said trying to appeal to some semblance of pity from Jenny.
Her only response was a roll of her eyes and tapping her feet impatiently.
" Shit Jenny just like that, we made love several times in the king size bed that I bought, I made you howl at the moon like a dog and now you are telling me if I don't leave I'm going to be some guy's bitch. Hell no way, this shit ends tonight Jenny Lawrence." Creston said almost shouting.
"Is that a threat Creston? You have come into my home to tell me something that was already dead has to end. Son of a bitch get out before he comes. I hate a wimp and you were just crying like a girl over what! My pussy? Telling me how you love me and that you gave up everything just to be with me. Idiot! Real men don't beg and they don't cry. Al Capone never shed a tear. How dare you call yourself a man, all nice and sweet with manicured hair, nails and teeth with aromatic scents? Who the hell cares about all of that? I need a real man, not a wimp who has an ex-wife and children dictating his every move. Grow some balls bitch."
The accusations she hurled at Creston were harsh, but tears shimmered in her eyes. Her eyes became red and puffy as she struggled to hold back her tears.
I'm sick and tired of feeling as if I am beating my head against a wall every day Creston. Playing second fiddle to an ex-wife and children is just not a good feeling. I've moved on dude and so should you. Enough is enough Creston I've sat and waited patiently like some damn puppy through the turmoil of Gloria finding out and the anxious days wondering if she was coming to throw acid on me, then came the weeks of you begging me to be patient we will soon be together. I thought it would be bliss when the divorce was granted, and we celebrated our new life in Bali. A new life and chapter in our story, but all I could hear after a few weeks was 'Gloria this' and 'Gloria that'. How did you expect me to react when I found out you went out to dinner to celebrate your
anniversary with your ex-wife?.
"I never bought your excuse that your father- in- law was dying and begged you to share in a meal. It is as if she is still your wife! She is your ex,Creston! No creeping on my time or my relationship." Jenny replied with venom in her tone.
She sighed heavily, then took a deep breath.
"Creston, it's not that we were not good for each other. My decision is based on the fact that I am looking way down the road and my little engine can't pull all the baggage that you are carrying. It would make no sense to kill myself emotionally and physically worrying, wondering if Gloria is trying to take you back and if you still have feelings for her. Plus I hate to see the sadness in the eyes of the children. So Creston you have to leave and remember you can't ever come back here uninvited." Jenny said firmly, but in a much softer tone.
"So that's it Jenny?" Creston asked. "You are putting me out like a stray cat that you found on the side of the road?
We built something special together and just like that it's over. I worked hard to fix up this house and take care of you and I should just walk away like a good dog?"
The toot of a horn delayed her response.
Ok he is here, please wait until we drive away before you leave Creston. I am not in any mood to explain who you are."
"So I must make his life easy?" Creston asked.
"Yes if you claim you love me Creston you should," Jenny snarled. "Just close the door and wait 5 minutes."
Creston nodded and watched as Jenny wiped her eyes and applied make up in the ornate framed mirror that he had brought from Italy.
"How do I look Creston?"
"Are you really going out in that?" he asked.
"Yes what is wrong with my outfit?" Jenny asked
quizzically.
"It's just a bit impy, skimpy and quite suggestive
Jenny." So what Creston?"
"What happens if he tries to touch you?"
"What's wrong with that Creston, am I not appealing? and any man would want to fight for me or to be with me"
"Yes Jenny but. . ." "But what Creston?"
"It's just so. . .
"Ah shut up Creston, your phone is vibrating and it's probably your ex-wife."
"Shit," he replied and took the phone from the top pocket of his blue linen shirt.
"Yes Gloria," he answered softly.
His face contorted and twisted as he listened.
Ok I will be there shortly bye." Creston replied softly
"See my point Creston. You are there for her. I am hot as hell and instead of fighting you are running home to Gloria. What is it this time a lizard in the bedroom?"
Creston slowly replaced the phone without
responding, looked down at the carpet in the suite.
"Good night Creston," Jenny said as she walked to the door and hissed her teeth.
"So what if he comes to the door Jenny?" he asked nervously.
"I'm training him well Creston, he will wait his time.
When I'm ready I will allow him inside."
"Inside what?" he asked.
"What and wherever you think Creston. Go home to your wife and leave my business alone Creston Chin."
She saw his crotch rise as his eyes landed on her frilly blue jeans skirt.
"Goodnight Creston," she said it slowly as if she was waiting for a manly response that never came.
The black X5 glistened in the LED streetlight and the door slowly opened from the inside. Jenny turned and looked back at the house as she raised her toned leg to climb up in the SUV. David smiled as her curvy thighs caught his eyes.
"Yow you are one gorgeous bitch Jenny," he
remarked.
"Fuck and what am I doing with you again?"
"Because I am one lucky dog and the single gold teeth glistened in the light," as he smiled.