Her breast is so juicy with such a small waist. The allure drives me crazy as I bite into one of her nipples, now she is positioning to take in every inch of my manhood. With a plop! she slides down about two inches, her wetness is doing trick, she’s drenching it. Fredii moans devilishly as she continues to grind, up and down getting more and more of my shaft inside her, I hold on to her, as she does a balancing act on me, lower and lower, deeper and deeper. She feels amazing! Fredii does a dance as she rides me like a drunk girl at a rodeo bar. She finally gets wet enough that all of my shaft fits snuggle in her moistness. My V touching her V, it feels so good, I raise my knees to prop her up on my legs as I grip her juicy plump ass and I start to slam. Faster and deeper, I push deep like a drill, pushing into a screw. “FUCK!!! Fredii screams, loving every bit of the ride she is on. She starts to grind harder, rubbing her clit against my trimmed abdomen, deeper and faster we go, her juices start to drench my sheets and in between my legs.
I get into it so that I begin to spread her cheeks to get deeper so my spear can hit its mark. I can feel Fredii’s heavy labor breathing above my head, her cursing loud in my ear. I am sure my battle buddies surrounding my dorm can definitely make out, but, I stay focused on her big chocolate mounds. I vibrate her perky nipples with my tongue, gripping her breasts as she slams on my member, I suddenly feel a shake and a loud “OOOOhhhhhh!” Both of us crumble on the bed like two wrestlers fighting for the title of a Heavyweight champ. She looks over at me in astonishment as I reach over for my glasses. Seeing her staring at me, then down to my package with a glare of bewilderment, I finally speak up.“What’s up?!” She takes one more look at my nine and a half dick, still at full attention and then smiles. A half crooked smile.“Mm-hmm” she expresses.“Boy, no matter how many times I look at you, and then….at that..” she stops as she and points down at my shaft as I discard a used condom and wash my hands. I laugh and walk back to the bed..“Funny, I’ve been told that tons of times.” I state as collapse back on the bed. Both of us gasping for air and looking at the ceiling “Well it’s true,” She states in a moaning manner. She gets up to go to the bathroom, as her voice echos behind the heavy bathroom door “…for someone so skinny,” she continues,“…it is amazing how endowed you are.”As she talks I head to my closet and start putting on some jeans and a button-down shirt.“Why thank you, I guess that weight had to go somewhere.”
I joke “I’m serious,” she yells from behind the door “I am 40 plus, 25 in women age, and I have never come across a skinny dude, that can put it down like that in the bedroom. I mean, I’ve heard about y’all, but never….DAMN!” I laugh as I lace my shoes up, and go to the mirror to check myself out. “Is that so, maybe I should be the one getting paid instead of doing the paying..” I joke again and await a response, but I hear nothing. No sound, no movement, just silence. Before I can call out to Fredii, the door swings open and I see Fredii in a nice thin black dress that hugs her mature yet beautiful body. Her 40DD now pushed up to stand up nice and perky as a V cut opens down her chest to the top of her black bra, the tail of the “i” from her “Fredii” tattoo being concealed by the over the shoulder strap, but the “Fredii” still visible. She switches over to the bathroom mirror where I am and picks up an envelope marked *Electric Bill Money* and opens it, and quickly counts the bills inside. She then gives me one of the most curious and intriguing glares with those hypnotizing hazel eyes and said: “Maybe…maybe you should…”