A Chance For Growth III

Should've Cleaned That Purse

*I'm not in the mood to edit shit. If you see random initials ignore it*

Taking the trip back to the hotel, Taraji couldn't help but to squirm. She wanted to cum. She needed to cum. It was too uncomfortable for her to just sit there and not at least give Terry a show. Once they finally got back to the hotel, Terry kept his eyes on her as she backed up onto the bed. Terrence boxed her in, looking her directly in the eyes. "Go ahead and beg me not to fuck you up Penda. I know you want to," here voiced lowly, licking his lips. She fixed her lips to start apologizing, Terry finding it to be quite humorous. Walking over to a lounge chair I'm the corner, he sit down and telling her to come here. "But I said I was sorry," she said.

"And I said COME HERE!" He barked at her. She shuffled over like he demanded, seeing the tent in his pants. "Mmhmm. Down on your knees and suck this dick and I'll think about accepting your apology," he told her. She shrugged her shoulders, getting down on her knees and pulling out his member. Shit, might as well right? Placing kisses from the tip of his dick to the bottom of his balls. Terry reached down and unzips her dress, watching her slowly comes out of it, not letting go of the hard member in front of her. He grabbed a handful of her braids and pulls her back to look at him.

"Stop teasing me or I'm gonna have that pretty ass of yours bright red by the time I'm done " He demanded, leaning in giving her a sloppy ass kiss before pushing her back down onto his dick. Feeling like playing a game, she faked a gagging sound, pretending that she never swallowed his dick whole ever in life. Taking in half of him and making herself gag, producing more saliva to coat his thick length. Terry held her braids in his hand as he leans his head back. She looked up seeing him getting comfortable, widening her mouth and swallowing him, her humming sending vibrations down his lower body.

Her head bobbed up and down as Terrence groaned loudly, his raspy voice bouncing off the wall. "Just like that Penda. You being a good girl for daddy," he mumbled. Taraji moaned giving her pleasure in ways that she couldn't even explain. Terrence sat up a little bit, using 1 hand to slap her ass and the other hand to play with her titties. Taraji swallowed him again, not expecting him to take her hands and hold her head down on his dick. He let out a heavy breath and moan, feeling her massaging his dick with her tongue making him start to feel weak. She came up for air, wiping the spit trail that has fallen to her chin.

Terry pulled her in for another kiss then picks her up, slamming her down on his dick. She squealed as she adjusted to the full feeling. He smirked, making her lay across his shoulder while still bouncing on the dick. Her hands locked behind her back so she couldn't sit up or try to run from him. He licked the tip of fingers and smacked her ass, sending pain and pleasure up her spine. She jumped but he tightened his hold. He smacked her ass again forcing her to she scream out. "Terry! Baby, I'm sorry! FUUUUUCKKK DADDDY I'M SOOOORRRRYYY!" She drug out but Terrence didn't care at this point. He was in a zone.

Taraji dug her nails into his shoulder, giving him a little pain with his pleasure. A string of curse words fell out of her mouth. Terry could feel the puddle forming in his lap from her elongated release. She slowed down and tried to catch her breath, but Terrence wasn't through with her. He stood up, holding her in place, with his dick still rammed inside her, a skill he perfected over the years. He gripped her booty cheeks, giving him more access to her opening. His hips moved smoothly, hitting the edge of her cervix. She rested her arms over his shoulders, giving him deep kisses, fighting his tongue for dominace. He slammed into her repeatedly making her head toss back.

"Whose pussy is this?" Taraji bit her lip, trying to block her moans. He moved quicker, making her buck from the sensation. "Whose pussy is this Penda?" She screamed, dropping her head into his neck. He dug his nails into her ass, feeling her biting his neck, the one thing that makes Terry buckle while he is deep in her wet cave. His voice trembled as he tried to shake it off. He knew he had to switch positions. He swiftly pulled out of her and flipped her upside down. Her face directly in front of his dick and her engorged clit, shining with wetness in front of his face. He wrapped his arms around her, keeping her locked in place and attacked her pearl like it was 1 of the candies that are kept on set for 'Lucious and Cookie.'