Life Itself's Sequel ALL BACK it's 2years later Chris Brown and Deanna Jones are apart. But is the LOVE they had for each other still BURN, can they make it back to each other? Only they know. PLEASE ENJOY!!
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CHRIS
After the reception was done and over we was getting in the limo waving by to everyone our moms was taking the kids with them the older 3 was going with Deanna's mom back to Atlanta and the younger 3 was going with my mom back to VA and after our Honeymoon and after we go back to L.A and find a house and get everything ready we was going to get them and bring them all to L.A.. The limo started driving off and I looked at Deanna who was looking out the window she wasn't smiling or nothing just looking out the window I sat there staring at her.
"Bae, bae" I said and she slowly looked at me.
"Yea" she said
"What's wrong?" I asked
"Nothing why?" she asked
"Come over here, you acting your not happy that you married me anymore" I said and she looked back out the window then scooted closer to me and I pulled her in to my arms and kissed her deeply, wrapping my arms tight around her.
"I didn't say I wasn't happy I married you" she said and rested her head on my chest. And I gently ran my fingers thru her hair.
"Bae" I said
"Yea" she said
"Let me eat the pussy" I said sitting up and moving in front of her taking off my suit jacket and pushing up her dress all the way up.
"Chris wait" she says and grabs a hold of my hands and I look at her and move my hands from her thighs to around her face and I moved into to her and started kissing her, reaching up and taking her breasts back into my hands and squeezing them hard, letting her know I was in control. She tried to fight a little at first, twisting and turning in a halfhearted effort to break off my kiss or my grip on her breasts.
"I'm going to make love to you now." I said both of us had stopped denying the fact that I must get my cock inside her waiting pussy as soon as possible. There was an urgency and desperation that filled the room (well, the limo) as I turned her over and pushed up her dress ripping off her panties and I moved behind her, unbuckling my pants and sliding them down and off one foot. I was naked from the waist down save for the pants and boxer briefs around my one ankle. My rock hard cock was pointing straight out.
I looked up at my sexy bride looking back at me her dress riding up to her waist, her ass and pussy exposed to me, knees together. She was such a hot little slut. I moved up behind her, putting her feet between my legs, and rising up, bending my neck enough to keep from hitting the roof of the large limo. She was so fucking wet, I could see it before I even touched her. I took my rock hard cock in my fist and pushed the swollen, throbbing head against her, running it up and down her soaked lips.
She turned back, looking at me with pure lust in her eyes, biting her lip, begging me without words to push deep inside her. I loved the view of her ass and my cock rubbing against her pussy. I loved feeling my head barely slipping inside her as I rubbed up and down, holding my thick shaft. I was savoring this moment, but she stopped me.
