Isabelle
Being able to multi task is one thing not everyone is skilled with.. I filed my nails while I had same attention on my laptop, watching this interesting movie Farouk suggested.
He sit in between my thigh blubbering about the movie. Talkative I thought. I pouted when the movie ended now showing casts and credits or what so ever.
This time I chose the movie to watch but got flashback a question I have been meaning to ask Farouk.
"Amir what happened to Scarlett, your high school sweetheart" I giggled. Scarlett was his girlfriend for god knows when, before we stop talking much they were still dating but he hasn't mentioned her since we have been kicking it. She was beautiful, petite but thick.
"You know Scarlett is white, her parents didn't want a black boy in their fam so we had to split and we did that mutually" he explained.
"Typical whites" I said rolling my eyes. "Their lost" I added
"Your grandma Trina is white too" he joked
"Well she not a racist" I shot back
"True" he agreed.
Few minutes into the movie, I had a bad idea a bad one that would benefit us both. Smirking I tap Farouk to look my way "girl yeah?"
"Kiss me" I said pouting. Doing as I say, I deepened the kiss but he pulled way.
"I'm not doing this" he breathe.
"What" I asked innocently
"You know what I mean Bella, all we do now is have sex. I'm not saying I don't enjoy it I swear I do, we do go wild each time we are intimate but I'm worried about you babe girl I know you depressed so you want to get over that feeling with sex! Get help, I will be there with you throughout it. Hell I'm here" he blub
Rolling my eyes at each point he made I nodded as if I was going to what he says. "Okay you done?" He looked at me no surprised at my reply.
I wasn't being mean, sometimes I get tired of people trying to tell me what to do. I am not depressed and I know. I do not need therapy or any psychologist to put things that are not in my mind and claim it is really there.
"I mean its my body not yours and I chose you because you take care of me sexually too, hell I'm not complaining so I'm going to kiss you again don't pull away please" I said
He hummed getting away from me but grabbed him roughly knowing he likes roughness. I kissed him hovering my hands all over him, this time he deepened the kiss gently squeezing my thigh.
"Mmm" I moaned into his mouth. He used the chance to put in his tongue. Our tongues wrestle in pleasure while I rub on his manhood. Clothes gradually went off our bodies making him nibble on my neck down my boobs leaving love marks here and there. Sliding two fingers in me almost made me cum, he worked his fingers in me making squirm and move my waist for more.
My clit ache in utmost pleasure as I push his manhood into me, in a sync we moan. He filled me up as I could no longer control my moans which later turn into low screams.
"Talk to me" he demanded squeezing my boobs. For a moment I forgot all the worries I had in life. "I want you more inside of me" I said genuinely entertaining his fantasy.
"Like this huh"? He pushed more into me. "Yesss babe, mmm"
My breathing got higher as my legs start to shake vigorously.
He groans as we cum together. "We are not done" he smirks. He opened my legs wide and started eating the demons out of me.
I pushed his head in my cookie enjoying every move he made with his tongue on my clit.
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רומנטיקהSequel To The SPY... This story is about plus size women who love themselves regardless of what people think. Grow out of your insecurities about yourself (body). Love yourself and people would follow suit.
