A Fat BlackOldWomanLove Story Ch. 02

We move so fast now we can't stop anymore, even if we wanted to. There's just one-way; work us to that liberating moment. I think it's me who win that breathtaking race; I cry out when my old fat black body forceful begins to vibrate. A strong tremble move across my entire body; I'm holding still now to feel that intense feeling that possess me. And as my rich flowing juices tries to find a way out, it's driven back by the load of semen the young white man squirting into my old black fat pussy.

Content is not the word, more delightful triumph feelings. The young white man groans when he redraw, a flow of sperm flow out of my well-filled old black pussy. It's forming a thick white track within my mighty fat thighs until it drips on the bathroom floor. I can smell its favor, strong, spicy. The young white man is rolling on the cool bathroom floor, I can see at his eyes he has a good time too because he look at me with a very big smile. For me it's a sign he will visit me regular for a while. I will take care for it because I have many pleasant games to play with him. I tell him so and he smiles when he nod.

We take a shower and with a promise to come back soon the young white man leave a very satisfied old black fat woman behind. I'm really tired now and go to bed to have a great pleasant dream afterwards.