Kimora is 17 and her life has taken a turn for the worse ever since she lost her Parents. Her father's second wife has become abusive and hasn't let her or her sister out of the house in five years.
One day it gets to be to much and the twins run a...
"I'm meeting my friend here and she told me to show this at the front desk." I say then I show the concierge my phone.
"Ah." The lady says then she points to the elevators. "By the elevator is a keypad so you'll just punch in the code at the bottom then you'll get on the elevator and head up to your friends apartment."
"Thank you." I say then I head to the elevators, punch the code in, then wait for the elevator.
Eventually the elevator arrives so I step on then take the elevator up to the penthouse my friend owns.
A minute later the elevator stops so I walk off the elevator and head straight into my friend's apartment where I'm met by a goddess.
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"Holy........ass." I say then Beyoncé laughs.
"Hey Kimora." Beyonce says with a smile.
"Watcha doin with all that ass?" I ask as I unashamedly look at the woman I'm about to fuck.
Once we landed in New York, I tweeted out that I needed a distraction.
Five minutes after my tweet, Beyoncé texted me and gave me the address of her New York Apartment and told me that now that she's single she'll be my distraction.
Beyonce and I worked together on her Lemonade album and we've stayed friends ever since.
Obviously I'm not stupid so I texted Beyoncé and told her I'll take her up on her offer and here we are 4 days later.
We played Germany again earlier today and won 3-1.
We have the rest of the day off so I'm spending it fucking Beyoncé.
"Looking at dresses for my next photoshoot." Beyoncé says.
"If I may." I say. "Definitely use that dress."
"Noted." Beyoncé says then my friend grabs my hand. "Now come help me take this dress off."
"Lead the way Beautiful." I say.
Beyoncé smirks at me then she leads me towards her bedroom.
The whole way to Beyoncé's room, she purposefully shakes her ass and I unashamedly focus on her ass.
"Hey Beyoncé?" I say.
"Yes Daddy?" Beyoncé says.
Oof.
"I hope you know I plan on being balls deep in your ass before the end of the night." I say.
"Promise Daddy?" Beyoncé questions.
"Promise Babygirl." I say as we get to the bedroom.
Once we're in the bedroom, Beyoncé closes the door then I pin her to the door.
