Not Just A Hookup.

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My mind was mind fucked. This girl wanted to hook up with me. The girl I been fantasizing about is telling me to fuck her. I slowly took my clothes off. Lemme show her what she's been missing out on. I nae nae'd before getting in. I was excited as fuck. I WAS GETTING SOME PUSSY. I stepped in licking my lips.

“Here help me.” Destiny said tricking me, putting body washing gel on her pink rag. I grabbed it washing her body slowly. As I finished I was upset, I didn't get any pussy. We got out the shower and was in Destiny room. She dropped her towel and laid on her queen sized bed spreading her legs.
She rubbed on her and I stood there and watched. For some reason I didn't wanna rush. I wanted to watch the show first.  Destiny got a little wet and slid her other hand down to her pussy. I felt my pussy throbbing. She started to finger herself slowly while rubbing her clit. She moaned repeatedly.

I could hear her pussy clapping from how wet she was. “Mmm, Shay oh my god yes.” My eyes lit up like a Christmas tree. She was moaning my name so smoothly. I walked over to her grabbing her hands stopping her. I got my head in between her legs, admiring her pussy. It was so sexy. I spreaded her pussy lips sliding my tongue up and down it slowly teasing her. As I speeded up her moans got louder. I slid my finger inside of her slowly while tongue fucking her clit. She was rubbing on her breast biting her lip trying to hold her moans back.

I sucked on her clit and swirled my tongue around it as I stopped sucking on it. Destiny was enjoying this. My finger was getting creamy from her wet pussy. I took my finger out sucking on it. Tasting her was like heaven. As I was about to start back eating her pussy I heard the front door open.

Destiny jumped up and told me to hide. Her dad was back and I was suppose to be gone.

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