Ass worship for the ebony phone sex goddess

Ass worship for the ebony goddess

When I started my day out today, I never expected ass worship from the neighbor to be the nightcap. I’d always known you’d been attracted to me. The way you would always find a reason to come over and talk to me, even though we’ve never been that close. And I’ll be honest, it turned me on. Something is thrilling about being watched, about knowing that someone is desperate to see more of me.  The exotic look of this ebony goddess had captured your attention.  You’d had naughty thoughts about how good this ebony pussy would be, and you couldn’t help yourself.  You needed a little peek to stroke.   So tonight was your night.  When I caught you peeping through my bedroom window, I decided to give you a show you would never forget.

I slowly began to strip, letting you see every inch of my caramel skin.  You watched as I caressed every curve of my intoxicating ebony body. I could see the appetite for ebony pussy in your eyes, even from a distance.  You’d already pulled your cock out and were ready to stroke.   The excitement on your face, thinking you were getting away with your little secret voyeur jerk off moment, was priceless.   However, when I flicked on the security light and opened the window, you were shocked.  Your face turned from pleasure to embarrassment when you realized that you were caught red-handed.  An evil smirk appeared on my face, and I decided to take things to the next level.

Oh no, you’ve been caught!

“Well, well, well, if it isn’t my horny neighbor,” I said, with that smirk still playing on my lips. “You’ve been dreaming about this ebony pussy me for quite a while now, haven’t you?” Nervous and embarrassed, the only thing you could manage to do was give a guilty look.   Your eyes were wide with shock, guilt, and lust because this ebony goddess was still standing in front of you, butt naked.  Knowing I had you just where I wanted you, I commanded you to meet me at the back door.  I opened the door, still nude, giving you a moment to soak in this Black Excellency.   “I think it’s only fair that you get to see more,” I said, grabbing your hand and pulling you inside.  Your cock was still hard and hanging outside of your basketball shorts.  It bounced up and down, looking happy.

However, it was my night tonight, and I was in charge, not your cock. I walked over to him and wrapped my hand around your thick cock, giving it one long stroke before tucking it back in your shorts.  You looked confused, shocked, and horny. However, I wanted to make sure he understood completely.  “Did you have a good time watching me?”  I asked seductively, already knowing the answer.  You shook your head and murmured, Yes.   I looked you dead in your eyes and said, “This was not a free show. I need something in return.”  Your head was spinning; you wondered what the charge for the ebony peep show was going to cost you.  As if I was reading your mind, I blurted out, “Ass worship!  I want you to get on your knees and worship this ebony ass that you have desired since you moved here.”

Ass worship for the ebony phone sex goddess!

To show you how serious I was. Walking into the living room with you in tow, bent over the couch and spread my ebony ass cheeks open for you. “I want the best ebony ass worship your tongue can give. I want you to lick every inch of me until I cum.” You didn’t hesitate. You knelt behind me, your tongue exploring every inch of my ass and pussy. I moaned with pleasure, feeling the tension build up inside me. You were good, I mean, really good. You knew exactly how to touch me, how to make me scream with pleasure. “Fuck, don’t stop,” I commanded, as you licked and sucked from my clit to my ebony ass hole. “I’m so close, don’t stop.”  Then I came, hard. My whole body shuddered with gratification, and I could feel myself dripping wet.

You didn’t stop, even after I came. You kept going, licking and sucking, until I had to push you away, my body spent. “That was amazing,” I said, panting. “You’re good with your tongue.” You just smiled, your face flushed with pleasure. “Now, I want you to jerk off for me,” I said, turning around and arching my back. “I want to see you cum all over my pretty ebony ass.”  You didn’t hesitate. You started stroking your dick, your eyes glued to my ebony ass twerking in front of you. I could see the eagerness in your eyes, the need to cum. And when you finally did, I could feel the warmth of your cum on my ebony ass. “Good boy,” I said, smiling. “You can clean up and go home now.”  This is how I turned my horny peeper neighbor into my ebony ass worship toy.

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