I laid in silence he got his nerve trying to tell me what to do, that shit aint gone work .i was just about to close my eyes, when he rolled on top of me
Tyler: what are you doing
August: Teachin ya smart ass a lesson , you will not talk crazy wit yung dem days are ova
Tyler: august you got five seconds to get off of me
August: ( shaking his head) you don't learn do ya ... class finna be in session wit ya ass
Tyler: think this shit a game
August: no but you do
Tyler: one ...two... three
August: keep counting and dis dick gone be in you
Tyler: Four ...FIVE
He pushed into me and I screamed out from the non warning, he leaned down and kissed me
August: I told ya but nah you aint wanna listen
I felt the hard cock sliding in and out of me making my eyes roll back. he was stroking me in such a delicious slow motion, his thighs moving between mines. I looked up at his face, his eyes soft with passion looking back at me
August: you gone be a good girl now
Tyler: SHIT YES
August: ight let try it wats my name
Tyler: DADDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDY
August: Goood , good Who does this belong to
Tyler: ITS YOURS
August : Ding ( stroke) Ding ( stroke) you wuz rite... who is da president
Tyler: OBAMA
August: see ya do learn ... where im from
Tyler : NEW ORLEANS AHH SHIT A DOWNTOWN NIGGA
August: Yup ( stroke ) You gone give me some smart mouth
Tyler: NO
August : daddy Like da sound of dat
He began to quicken the pace of his thrusts, making them shorter and faster. The mattress bounced beneath us, his face became a mask of concentration. Soon he slowed the strokes again and I knew he was bout to cum. after a few more slow thrusts he began to move faster again, his breathing beginning to quicken. The strokes came faster, longer, and I wrapped my legs around his, feeling his thigh muscles pump.
Tyler : you bout to cum
August: no ima make dis pussy squirt ( deep stroke) Come on tyla squirt for daddy
He was going so fuckin deep so I dug my fingers in his back which made him go crazy. I watched his face, his eyes locked on mine. , his mouth slightly open, his breath coming in sharp pants with each hard thrust. The pace built to a frenzy, him riding my bucking hips, ramming the hard cock deep into me. shit this nigga was putting in work he was even making the bed shaking under us. Suddenly his frame stiffened and I knew he was coming. I felt the sensation of mine coming up too. before I knew I was squirting while he pulled out and came on the towel on the floor. Our bodies covered with sweat fell fast asleep as we heard the birds chirping.
