"I'm not doing this with you again..." I sighed as he walked into my apartment. "I have too much respect for myself to be someone's side hoe." I continued to rent. He chuckled & pulled me into him, after I closed the door behind him. I folded my arms. "I see nothing funny."
"I do.." He picked me up by my thighs & walked over to the sofa, causing me to straddle him. "No matter all the shit you be sayin, you go and do the opposite." He started to kiss along my jawline. I clenched my jaw. "We don fucked over fifty times, and every time you say it's the last time. But you still continue to beg for the dick."
Well he wasn't lying. I know Russell is married, I know that they have a child on the way & I know that after everything we have going on he's not leaving his wife, but I continuously rides the dick whenever & wherever he wants it. And the bad thing about all of this is that his wife, Chanda, is my bestfriend.
"God Russell!" I cried out as he continuously slammed me down on his shaft while I rode him. "BABEEEE!!" He groaned as I let out a ear piercing scream.
"That's it baby." He rubbing my clit in a circular motion, driving me insane. "Cum right on daddy's dick."
"Russssssss!" I cried, out of breath. Then he slammed me down, hitting my g-spot hard. I came hard as ever. He chuckled dryly as I climbed off of him & onto the sofa, while he finished himself off. "I'm serious this time, Russell. We're done..."
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Simmons - Jackson Fantasies
FantasyShort Stories/Imagines about Diggy and Russy Simmons & Trevor Jackson ! Enjoy ;) © 2016 All Rights Reserved