Just as he finishes his fourth beer and glass of rum, he hears the front door open. He sits there, eagerly waiting for her. He remembers how hot it was to have her dance for him without her knowing. The thrill was amazing. She enters the hall across from the living room and he turns on the light to reveal himself to her.
"Oh, hey Calvin." She says, slightly startled. "I didn't see you there..."
"Hey, baby girl." He gets up, feeling the buzz from the alcohol. "Where you been?" He inquires, approaching her.
She's wearing a small and tight white top with the midriff showing, exposing her bright naval piercing and flat, tan stomach. It's zipped down just enough to expose some of her sexy busty cleavage. Her firm, perky chest almost bursting out. Her soft, long bleach blonde hair perfectly hangs down her shoulders and backside. The tight jeans she's wearing perfectly shows off her long, fit legs, her tight little ass pops out perfectly under the pressure of her studded white belt. Dark brown suede high heel boots cover her feet and calves above her tight jeans.
"Oh, just out with some friends..." She says, looking down.
"Yeah?" He says looking at her, smirking. "You gotta tell me where you're goin'." He says down to her in a different tone than she's used to.
He's going to let some of his domineering side out and assert his position over her.
"Umm... Sorry, but you can't tell me what to do. I'm not a kid." She says up at me, her expression turning to a more serious one.
"Listen, I'm not your ***. But I kicked him out and now I'm here, okay?" He says quietly but sternly, putting his arm against the wall behind her, just over her head while looking down at her.
"I just want to know where you are so I don't have to worry about you." He looks into her eyes as she submissively looks back.
He notices the makeup on her face, it's perfect. The pink lips, eye shadow. She looks like she did last night when she danced for him. He loves the submissive, dumb look in her big blue eyes. She's such a sexy bimbo barbie slut.
"I told you, I was out with some friends." She says somewhat nervously as he looks into her eyes. He eases up, backing away a bit, a slight smirk appearing on his face.
"I believe you." He says, taking the gaze off her. "Come on, have a drink with me."
"Okay." She says softly before Calvin leads her to the living room.
He puts his arm around her, leading her to the couch and sitting her down next to him. Calvin pours the drinks and hands her a glass of rum.
"I don't normally drink it straight." She says before taking a sip. "Gross." She winces.
Calvin chuckles at her playfully.
"So, you drink a lot?" He asks.
"Not really. I have a few with friends sometimes." She replies.
"You know I really like it here. I love your mom and your sister. And you too, of course, haha." He says, turning his head to her.
She smiles, looking down as her torso faces him while her knees point out forward. She takes another drink.
"Sorry for grilling you over there. Didn't mean to, you know, scare you or anything."
"It's okay." Krista says.
"Guess sometimes I think I might be overstepping my bounds. I know we just moved in here and this all happened pretty fast if ya think about it." Calvin says before taking a swig of rum.
"Yeah, but I don't mind. It's been exciting." She says in her soft tone of voice.
"Damn, I'm blessed to be livin' under the same roof with such a fine ass girl like yourself." He says playfully, looking at her confidently. "If you don't mind me sayin', of course."
"Aha, thanks." She smiles, tilting her head to the side a bit and looking up at him.
"Just tellin' the truth is all." He says playfully. "Listen, lemme ask you somethin'," he takes a swig and then turns to her, "how do you feel about, you know, all this? What happened with your parents and me movin' in here and everything. I know it all happened so sudden-like and I don't want to make anyone uncomfortable..."
"Well, yeah, it was pretty sudden. But to be honest I was tired of my ***. He's nice and all and I feel bad for saying this, but... I don't know," she exasperates, looking down, "he's just not the man we needed as *** and I don't think my mom ever really even liked him."
"What kinda man did you need as ***, then?" Calvin asks.
"Umm... I dunno, maybe someone more, like, manly and better looking and like, I don't know... More aggressive I guess? Aha I don't know what I'm saying."
She blushes a little while looking down.
"Sounds like I'm the man for the job." Calvin playfully smirks. It's nice to hear from her mouth what he already knew. These girls only like one kind of man - dominant and aggressive. They need to be tamed.
"Aha, maybe..." She looks up to him with her head tilted slightly. "You make my mom happy at least. And Briana adores you. I like Darnell, too."
"He can be a handful but I told him what the deal was. He can be a bit cocky, you know." Calvin smiles before drinking.
"Yeah, haha." Krista bites her lip slightly and then looks up to him again.
They make more idle small talk while casually flirting here and there, he watches for her reactions to gauge how he should play this. The more and more he spends time with her, the more and more he becomes confident that he'll be able to bang her sooner than later.
"Wow, I can't imagine how hard it was." Krista says as he's telling her about how he grew up in the hood.
"Yeah, it was. But hey, it makes or breaks someone, you know? I'm just lucky I made it out without any scars. Well, almost haha." He smirks before taking off his shirt to reveal his body, only covered by a thin white undershirt. Krista looks at his arms and chest, noticing his tats and admiring his muscles. "I got this from being stabbed in a fight. I ran with some bad people when I was a kid, haha." He casually says while pointing at his upper chest, near his shoulder. She gasps before gently running over it with her finger.
"Wow, did it hurt?"
"Hell yeah it did!" He exclaims playfully.
"Haha, dumb question. I'm sorry." She giggles. Krista finishes touching his scar and takes a moment to stare at his body before she looks back up at him and their eyes lock for a second, and then she looks away smiling. Calvin breaks away from her gaze and smiles and gets up suddenly, walking towards the window across the room while finishing off his drink.
"What bar did you say you went to again?" He asks as he turns around.
"I, uhh, I didn't say which one..." She stutters a bit, he looks down at her. "We went to the, umm, that new place that opened downtown, the Plush Lounge."
"Ah, yeah. Heard of that one." He responds. "Is that where you were last night, or was it a different club?" He folds his arms while leering down at her.
"Oh, umm... No, haha. We didn't go out clubbing last night, just went to a friend's house." She looks down, trying to be convincing as she feels his stare.
"Why is he asking me these questions?" She says to herself in her mind.
"Yeah, I like this one joint across town. I forget what it's called. Rhino, something Rhino?" He ponders while easing up his glare on her and unfolding his arms, walking away a few steps.
"Spearmint Rhino?" She says, her expression turning more and more to fear and panic. Her mind starts racing. That's the club where she dances on occasion and that's where she was tonight and last night.
"Yeah!" He smiles widely as he turns to face her again. "Love that place. Haven't been there in a minute, though." A sigh of relief washes over her as he says that last bit. She stands up.
"That's the gentleman's club, right?" She asks curiously, as if she doesn't know.
"Haha, yeah." He chuckles. "Don't tell your mom, though." He playfully adds.
"Haha, promise." She smiles and giggles.
"You ever been to one of those places?" He asks, looking her in the eyes.
"Uhh, no, can't say I have haha." She laughs it off while looking down.
"You sure?" He asks again, smiling, lowering his head to her level to look into her eyes. She avoids his eyes, her heart dropping as she feels the pressure, failing to find a way out with words as she stammers a bit. "I think you have, haha." Calvin playfully continues.
"Yeah, uhh, I just remembered. I went to one once, like a few months ago with some friends as a joke." She blurts out, smiling up at him nervously.
"Yeah, I knew you had some badness in you!" He chuckles playfully, touching her shoulder.
"Sometimes." She smiles up at him and then forces a yawn. "I should get going to bed. Good night!" She smiles before turning around to walk away.
"G'night, baby girl." He smiles back. "Hold up, just one more thing." He says, grabbing her arm. She turns back around to face him. "I lied. I was at the Rhino recently actually." He looks into her eyes. She gulps nervously while looking back. "I just, you know, I just want to be honest since you were honest with me is all."
"Oh... Okay, umm, I won't tell mom or anything." She shakes her head up at him.
"Our little secret." She smiles up at him before hastily turning around again to leave. He stops her again, forcing her to turn back around to face him.
"I was there last night." He adds, her heart begins to beat rapidly again. "Yeah, I was actually there last night..." He says slowly, his voice deepening as he gets closer to her, looking down. She steps back, looking up at him timidly. "I got a dance from one of the girls, this hot blonde..."
Calvin decides he's going to go all-in. Krista looks up at him, a bit intimidated as she comes to the realization that she was right about her fleeting suspicions about last night.
"Best dance I ever had..." Calvin smiles more, looking down at her as she looks down timidly. "Look at me." He says quietly down to her, his right hand cupping her chin to force her head up to face him. "That hot blonde was you." He gets closer as she backs up against the wall. She's speechless as she finds herself being surrounded by him. "Why do you do it? You don't need the money..." He says down to her, flexing his arms and chest a bit as the excitement builds inside him.
"Uh... Umm..." She barely utters as she mumbles and stammers, looking up at him feeling intimidated and her mind racing, trying to take this all in. Calvin bangs the wall behind her with his left hand, knowing she's the kind of girl who likes aggressive guys like him. She flinches beneath him. "I asked you a question." He sternly says down to her.
"I don't know." She says meekly up to him, cowering under him but also oddly turned on. "I like it. I like making guys happy." She smiles timidly up at him.
"You living some sort of double life, huh?" He relaxes a bit, his left hand finding its way down to her hip. "It'll be our secret. You want to keep another secret, baby?" He looks deep into her eyes.
She nods submissively, her breathing increasing as she feels his rough hand on her hip.
"I'm going to fuck you and use you however I like, whenever I want. You're mine now. You said you wanted a more dominant daddy and now I'm here, baby." He pulls her into him by her hip, she moans softly up at him, gasping as he takes control. He kisses her deep, feeling her perfect, soft pink lips. They kiss passionately as she goes limp, her mind shutting off as she just lets it happen. She moans softly into his mouth as he holds her tight. He loses control and goes all in, pushing her against the wall and almost choking her, his big black hand holding her chin and neck. Krista looks up at him, submissive and a little scared.
"You gonna be a good girl for your new daddy?" He says between his teeth, biting his lip as he can't believe how hot she is.
"Yeah, daddy." She says in her soft, bubbly voice, nearly moaning. Both of them breathing harder, horny as hell, especially Calvin, they embrace once more to kiss passionately. Calvin roughly gropes her all over, finally getting to feel her tight ass and her firm, busty chest. Krista can feel her pussy tingle as they kiss and she feels him touching her all over. With her hand on his chest, she pulls away from his lips. Her hands go lower down his chest as she slowly gets on her knees.
"I just want to make you happy." She purrs up at him, so turned on and eager to please him.
"Yeah, that's right." He smirks down at her. She instantly begins to rub the bulge in his jeans with her soft little hands and kissing it with her pink lips, running her mouth over the bulge as she gazes up at him submissively. He can only stare back down dominantly, his right hand holding her head against the bulge in his pants and stroking her soft bleach blonde hair. She hastily does his belt and slides down his jeans.. His cock dangling in her face, she smiles up at him while stroking it softly and slowly. Her pretty eyes shut halfway as she slowly begins to kiss the tip of his nine-inch black cock. He gasps, his head hanging back in pleasure, his hands on his hips. The image of her soft, bright pink lips on his cock pleasing him. She goes down on him, slowly taking his cock into her mouth as she holds onto the base of his cock with her left hand. She stares up at him as he breathes harder, his cock between her pink lips, his cock filling her mouth.
"Oh fuck." He mumbles under his breath as he feels his cock on her tongue. "That's right, baby girl." She applies more suction, going in and out on his cock. Making little slurping noises and soft moans as she enjoys the taste of his throbbing cock.
"You're so fucking sexy." He groans down to her as his right hand strokes her hair, guiding her head up and down on his cock. "My little white slut to use as I please." He groans again.
Her mouth salivates over his cock as she moans softly, giving little looks up at him. She eagerly slurps on his black dick, she likes being treated like this. Her right hand begins to cup his balls, rubbing them gently as she goes back and forth on his cock. She works the head, running her lips all over it, kissing it, making love to it, swirling her tongue around his throbbing head as she rubs his testicles. She takes it out, breathing ever so slightly over his cock as she gazes at it, still rubbing his balls. She licks and kisses up and down the sides as she bats her eyes up at him. Loud, wet kisses filling the room as her pink lips smooch his dark, throbbing, glistening cock. He can't believe all of this is actually happening. He grins down at her with his hands on his hips.
She dribbles a little bit of spit from her mouth onto his cock and jerks it all over it. She begins to deep-throat his cock, her hands pulling her into his cock by holding onto the side of his thighs. He groans dominantly, eyes rolling back into his head as he bites his lip from feeling his cock go down her little throat. She eagerly deep-throats, slurping and slobbering all over his dick. Her saliva mixed with his pre-cum dripping from her mouth and onto her cleavage. She kneels perfectly, her back arched slightly, her busty chest sticking out. She goes all the way in on his cock, taking it all over and over. She gets most of it down her throat, impressing Calvin. His knees buckle a little as his wet, throbbing cock slides in and out of her mouth and down her throat as she gives him the greatest blowjob of his life.
"Such a good cocksucker." He groans down at her boldly. She just looks up at him with his cock in her mouth, her blue eyes gazing up at him as she bats her long eyelashes. She goes down once more, slowly, the tip of his cock hitting the back of her throat with ease.
"Ah, fuck." He groans. She comes up for air, panting a little before going down to kiss, lick and suck his big black balls. His wet throbbing cock dangles over her pretty face as she faces up to him, sucking and licking each of his balls. Kissing them over and over with her soft pink lips.
"Fuck, you're good." He growls as he focuses on not blowing his load. She sucks his balls perfectly, over and over as his cock drips pre-cum onto her forehead. She comes back up to face his throbbing cock and begins to deep throat some more, her hands on his thighs. Her mouth waters on his cock, eagerly slurping. He bends his knees a little and grabs her pretty head, feeling her soft hair on his fingers. He pumps her mouth, fucking her face in and out. Thrusting in and out of her mouth and down her throat, faster and faster as he groans and enjoys the sound of his cock forcing its way into her mouth.
"Ah fuck yeah!" He groans loudly, almost cumming. He holds her down all the way, patting her head, then lets go as she gasps for air. He slaps his throbbing cock on her slutty face as she pants before face fucking her some more, gripping her hair and jerking her head back and forth on his cock. He goes faster and faster, then pulls out abruptly as she gasps for air. Krista kneels there, panting, having never been face fucked quite like that before. But she loves it. Calvin rolls his eyes back, biting his lip as he can't believe how good she is at sucking dick.
"My kind of white girl." He smirks down at her. "You know how to please your new daddy." He leans down to grab her by the arm and harshly yanks her off her knees. "Take off your clothes."
She does as he's told. Calvin jerks his throbbing, glistening black cock slowly as she slowly slides her sexy skin-tight jeans down. Just as soon as she takes off her bra and panties, Calvin grabs her and lifts her up. Her arms wrap around his neck as his hands grab onto her ass. They kiss, she moans excitedly into his mouth as he lays her down on the couch. Calvin takes no time in slipping his throbbing black cock into her tight, wet pink pussy. He groans under his breath as he feels how tight she is. Just as Krista is about to scream from the sensation Calvin puts his hand over her mouth. Can't have anyone being woken up.
He starts out slowly, mounting her just like he mounted Heather not too long ago. And now he's inside her ********. Inside Neil's ********. Calvin huffs like a bull as he picks up the pace, rhythmically humping into her as she softly moans into his hand. With each pump of his black cock she feels her tight pussy throb around him. His other hand feels her big tits as his big black body completely envelops her little white frame. He goes faster and deeper, his balls beginning to make a slapping noise against the outside of her tight pussy. Her eyes roll back as he expertly hits the right spots. Calvin is making her his through dominance, love and pleasure. His hand moves from her mouth to her throat, gripping just enough to keep her from making noise. He chokes her as he continues to pump his throbbing black cock into her pussy. He stops, slowly.
"Suck my cock some more, bitch." He says as he pulls out and gets up. Without missing a beat she sits up on the couch as he stands in front of her, watching as she goes to work on his shaft. She eagerly licks and sucks it all over. He grips her hair out of the way, holding it behind her head as he guides her back and forth. His hips pump into her mouth in a perfect rhythm as she blows his big black cock.
"Yeah, that's it." He groans under his breath. Slurping and sucking sounds fill the room as he feels the adrenaline and pleasure pumping throughout his body. She softly moans on his cock, completely taken by him. He pulls out, jacking his cock over her face as she goes right down to lick and suck on his balls.
"Bend over." He demands. Krista bends over the couch dutifully, pouting back at him submissively as he begins to mount her again. He slides into her wet pussy, and begins to pound it in and out. He growls as he slaps her ass. She can't help but moan loudly, almost yelping helplessly. His hand reaches to the front of her neck and chokes her from behind to keep her quiet.
"Take it, slut." He growls as he pounds her faster, feeling the cum building in his balls, which are now slapping against her over and over. He lets go of her throat and she collapses into the couch, panting as he dominates her pussy. She moans softly, helplessly, like a horny slut in heat. He pulls out suddenly. "Oh fuck!" He groans before unleashing his big, thick load of hot cum onto her ass.
"Fuck... Yes..." He rolls his eyes, biting his lip as he enjoys the sight of his cock shooting a thick load onto her tight, white ass. He marks his territory.
"Oh, hey Calvin." She says, slightly startled. "I didn't see you there..."
"Hey, baby girl." He gets up, feeling the buzz from the alcohol. "Where you been?" He inquires, approaching her.
She's wearing a small and tight white top with the midriff showing, exposing her bright naval piercing and flat, tan stomach. It's zipped down just enough to expose some of her sexy busty cleavage. Her firm, perky chest almost bursting out. Her soft, long bleach blonde hair perfectly hangs down her shoulders and backside. The tight jeans she's wearing perfectly shows off her long, fit legs, her tight little ass pops out perfectly under the pressure of her studded white belt. Dark brown suede high heel boots cover her feet and calves above her tight jeans.
"Oh, just out with some friends..." She says, looking down.
"Yeah?" He says looking at her, smirking. "You gotta tell me where you're goin'." He says down to her in a different tone than she's used to.
He's going to let some of his domineering side out and assert his position over her.
"Umm... Sorry, but you can't tell me what to do. I'm not a kid." She says up at me, her expression turning to a more serious one.
"Listen, I'm not your ***. But I kicked him out and now I'm here, okay?" He says quietly but sternly, putting his arm against the wall behind her, just over her head while looking down at her.
"I just want to know where you are so I don't have to worry about you." He looks into her eyes as she submissively looks back.
He notices the makeup on her face, it's perfect. The pink lips, eye shadow. She looks like she did last night when she danced for him. He loves the submissive, dumb look in her big blue eyes. She's such a sexy bimbo barbie slut.
"I told you, I was out with some friends." She says somewhat nervously as he looks into her eyes. He eases up, backing away a bit, a slight smirk appearing on his face.
"I believe you." He says, taking the gaze off her. "Come on, have a drink with me."
"Okay." She says softly before Calvin leads her to the living room.
He puts his arm around her, leading her to the couch and sitting her down next to him. Calvin pours the drinks and hands her a glass of rum.
"I don't normally drink it straight." She says before taking a sip. "Gross." She winces.
Calvin chuckles at her playfully.
"So, you drink a lot?" He asks.
"Not really. I have a few with friends sometimes." She replies.
"You know I really like it here. I love your mom and your sister. And you too, of course, haha." He says, turning his head to her.
She smiles, looking down as her torso faces him while her knees point out forward. She takes another drink.
"Sorry for grilling you over there. Didn't mean to, you know, scare you or anything."
"It's okay." Krista says.
"Guess sometimes I think I might be overstepping my bounds. I know we just moved in here and this all happened pretty fast if ya think about it." Calvin says before taking a swig of rum.
"Yeah, but I don't mind. It's been exciting." She says in her soft tone of voice.
"Damn, I'm blessed to be livin' under the same roof with such a fine ass girl like yourself." He says playfully, looking at her confidently. "If you don't mind me sayin', of course."
"Aha, thanks." She smiles, tilting her head to the side a bit and looking up at him.
"Just tellin' the truth is all." He says playfully. "Listen, lemme ask you somethin'," he takes a swig and then turns to her, "how do you feel about, you know, all this? What happened with your parents and me movin' in here and everything. I know it all happened so sudden-like and I don't want to make anyone uncomfortable..."
"Well, yeah, it was pretty sudden. But to be honest I was tired of my ***. He's nice and all and I feel bad for saying this, but... I don't know," she exasperates, looking down, "he's just not the man we needed as *** and I don't think my mom ever really even liked him."
"What kinda man did you need as ***, then?" Calvin asks.
"Umm... I dunno, maybe someone more, like, manly and better looking and like, I don't know... More aggressive I guess? Aha I don't know what I'm saying."
She blushes a little while looking down.
"Sounds like I'm the man for the job." Calvin playfully smirks. It's nice to hear from her mouth what he already knew. These girls only like one kind of man - dominant and aggressive. They need to be tamed.
"Aha, maybe..." She looks up to him with her head tilted slightly. "You make my mom happy at least. And Briana adores you. I like Darnell, too."
"He can be a handful but I told him what the deal was. He can be a bit cocky, you know." Calvin smiles before drinking.
"Yeah, haha." Krista bites her lip slightly and then looks up to him again.
They make more idle small talk while casually flirting here and there, he watches for her reactions to gauge how he should play this. The more and more he spends time with her, the more and more he becomes confident that he'll be able to bang her sooner than later.
"Wow, I can't imagine how hard it was." Krista says as he's telling her about how he grew up in the hood.
"Yeah, it was. But hey, it makes or breaks someone, you know? I'm just lucky I made it out without any scars. Well, almost haha." He smirks before taking off his shirt to reveal his body, only covered by a thin white undershirt. Krista looks at his arms and chest, noticing his tats and admiring his muscles. "I got this from being stabbed in a fight. I ran with some bad people when I was a kid, haha." He casually says while pointing at his upper chest, near his shoulder. She gasps before gently running over it with her finger.
"Wow, did it hurt?"
"Hell yeah it did!" He exclaims playfully.
"Haha, dumb question. I'm sorry." She giggles. Krista finishes touching his scar and takes a moment to stare at his body before she looks back up at him and their eyes lock for a second, and then she looks away smiling. Calvin breaks away from her gaze and smiles and gets up suddenly, walking towards the window across the room while finishing off his drink.
"What bar did you say you went to again?" He asks as he turns around.
"I, uhh, I didn't say which one..." She stutters a bit, he looks down at her. "We went to the, umm, that new place that opened downtown, the Plush Lounge."
"Ah, yeah. Heard of that one." He responds. "Is that where you were last night, or was it a different club?" He folds his arms while leering down at her.
"Oh, umm... No, haha. We didn't go out clubbing last night, just went to a friend's house." She looks down, trying to be convincing as she feels his stare.
"Why is he asking me these questions?" She says to herself in her mind.
"Yeah, I like this one joint across town. I forget what it's called. Rhino, something Rhino?" He ponders while easing up his glare on her and unfolding his arms, walking away a few steps.
"Spearmint Rhino?" She says, her expression turning more and more to fear and panic. Her mind starts racing. That's the club where she dances on occasion and that's where she was tonight and last night.
"Yeah!" He smiles widely as he turns to face her again. "Love that place. Haven't been there in a minute, though." A sigh of relief washes over her as he says that last bit. She stands up.
"That's the gentleman's club, right?" She asks curiously, as if she doesn't know.
"Haha, yeah." He chuckles. "Don't tell your mom, though." He playfully adds.
"Haha, promise." She smiles and giggles.
"You ever been to one of those places?" He asks, looking her in the eyes.
"Uhh, no, can't say I have haha." She laughs it off while looking down.
"You sure?" He asks again, smiling, lowering his head to her level to look into her eyes. She avoids his eyes, her heart dropping as she feels the pressure, failing to find a way out with words as she stammers a bit. "I think you have, haha." Calvin playfully continues.
"Yeah, uhh, I just remembered. I went to one once, like a few months ago with some friends as a joke." She blurts out, smiling up at him nervously.
"Yeah, I knew you had some badness in you!" He chuckles playfully, touching her shoulder.
"Sometimes." She smiles up at him and then forces a yawn. "I should get going to bed. Good night!" She smiles before turning around to walk away.
"G'night, baby girl." He smiles back. "Hold up, just one more thing." He says, grabbing her arm. She turns back around to face him. "I lied. I was at the Rhino recently actually." He looks into her eyes. She gulps nervously while looking back. "I just, you know, I just want to be honest since you were honest with me is all."
"Oh... Okay, umm, I won't tell mom or anything." She shakes her head up at him.
"Our little secret." She smiles up at him before hastily turning around again to leave. He stops her again, forcing her to turn back around to face him.
"I was there last night." He adds, her heart begins to beat rapidly again. "Yeah, I was actually there last night..." He says slowly, his voice deepening as he gets closer to her, looking down. She steps back, looking up at him timidly. "I got a dance from one of the girls, this hot blonde..."
Calvin decides he's going to go all-in. Krista looks up at him, a bit intimidated as she comes to the realization that she was right about her fleeting suspicions about last night.
"Best dance I ever had..." Calvin smiles more, looking down at her as she looks down timidly. "Look at me." He says quietly down to her, his right hand cupping her chin to force her head up to face him. "That hot blonde was you." He gets closer as she backs up against the wall. She's speechless as she finds herself being surrounded by him. "Why do you do it? You don't need the money..." He says down to her, flexing his arms and chest a bit as the excitement builds inside him.
"Uh... Umm..." She barely utters as she mumbles and stammers, looking up at him feeling intimidated and her mind racing, trying to take this all in. Calvin bangs the wall behind her with his left hand, knowing she's the kind of girl who likes aggressive guys like him. She flinches beneath him. "I asked you a question." He sternly says down to her.
"I don't know." She says meekly up to him, cowering under him but also oddly turned on. "I like it. I like making guys happy." She smiles timidly up at him.
"You living some sort of double life, huh?" He relaxes a bit, his left hand finding its way down to her hip. "It'll be our secret. You want to keep another secret, baby?" He looks deep into her eyes.
She nods submissively, her breathing increasing as she feels his rough hand on her hip.
"I'm going to fuck you and use you however I like, whenever I want. You're mine now. You said you wanted a more dominant daddy and now I'm here, baby." He pulls her into him by her hip, she moans softly up at him, gasping as he takes control. He kisses her deep, feeling her perfect, soft pink lips. They kiss passionately as she goes limp, her mind shutting off as she just lets it happen. She moans softly into his mouth as he holds her tight. He loses control and goes all in, pushing her against the wall and almost choking her, his big black hand holding her chin and neck. Krista looks up at him, submissive and a little scared.
"You gonna be a good girl for your new daddy?" He says between his teeth, biting his lip as he can't believe how hot she is.
"Yeah, daddy." She says in her soft, bubbly voice, nearly moaning. Both of them breathing harder, horny as hell, especially Calvin, they embrace once more to kiss passionately. Calvin roughly gropes her all over, finally getting to feel her tight ass and her firm, busty chest. Krista can feel her pussy tingle as they kiss and she feels him touching her all over. With her hand on his chest, she pulls away from his lips. Her hands go lower down his chest as she slowly gets on her knees.
"I just want to make you happy." She purrs up at him, so turned on and eager to please him.
"Yeah, that's right." He smirks down at her. She instantly begins to rub the bulge in his jeans with her soft little hands and kissing it with her pink lips, running her mouth over the bulge as she gazes up at him submissively. He can only stare back down dominantly, his right hand holding her head against the bulge in his pants and stroking her soft bleach blonde hair. She hastily does his belt and slides down his jeans.. His cock dangling in her face, she smiles up at him while stroking it softly and slowly. Her pretty eyes shut halfway as she slowly begins to kiss the tip of his nine-inch black cock. He gasps, his head hanging back in pleasure, his hands on his hips. The image of her soft, bright pink lips on his cock pleasing him. She goes down on him, slowly taking his cock into her mouth as she holds onto the base of his cock with her left hand. She stares up at him as he breathes harder, his cock between her pink lips, his cock filling her mouth.
"Oh fuck." He mumbles under his breath as he feels his cock on her tongue. "That's right, baby girl." She applies more suction, going in and out on his cock. Making little slurping noises and soft moans as she enjoys the taste of his throbbing cock.
"You're so fucking sexy." He groans down to her as his right hand strokes her hair, guiding her head up and down on his cock. "My little white slut to use as I please." He groans again.
Her mouth salivates over his cock as she moans softly, giving little looks up at him. She eagerly slurps on his black dick, she likes being treated like this. Her right hand begins to cup his balls, rubbing them gently as she goes back and forth on his cock. She works the head, running her lips all over it, kissing it, making love to it, swirling her tongue around his throbbing head as she rubs his testicles. She takes it out, breathing ever so slightly over his cock as she gazes at it, still rubbing his balls. She licks and kisses up and down the sides as she bats her eyes up at him. Loud, wet kisses filling the room as her pink lips smooch his dark, throbbing, glistening cock. He can't believe all of this is actually happening. He grins down at her with his hands on his hips.
She dribbles a little bit of spit from her mouth onto his cock and jerks it all over it. She begins to deep-throat his cock, her hands pulling her into his cock by holding onto the side of his thighs. He groans dominantly, eyes rolling back into his head as he bites his lip from feeling his cock go down her little throat. She eagerly deep-throats, slurping and slobbering all over his dick. Her saliva mixed with his pre-cum dripping from her mouth and onto her cleavage. She kneels perfectly, her back arched slightly, her busty chest sticking out. She goes all the way in on his cock, taking it all over and over. She gets most of it down her throat, impressing Calvin. His knees buckle a little as his wet, throbbing cock slides in and out of her mouth and down her throat as she gives him the greatest blowjob of his life.
"Such a good cocksucker." He groans down at her boldly. She just looks up at him with his cock in her mouth, her blue eyes gazing up at him as she bats her long eyelashes. She goes down once more, slowly, the tip of his cock hitting the back of her throat with ease.
"Ah, fuck." He groans. She comes up for air, panting a little before going down to kiss, lick and suck his big black balls. His wet throbbing cock dangles over her pretty face as she faces up to him, sucking and licking each of his balls. Kissing them over and over with her soft pink lips.
"Fuck, you're good." He growls as he focuses on not blowing his load. She sucks his balls perfectly, over and over as his cock drips pre-cum onto her forehead. She comes back up to face his throbbing cock and begins to deep throat some more, her hands on his thighs. Her mouth waters on his cock, eagerly slurping. He bends his knees a little and grabs her pretty head, feeling her soft hair on his fingers. He pumps her mouth, fucking her face in and out. Thrusting in and out of her mouth and down her throat, faster and faster as he groans and enjoys the sound of his cock forcing its way into her mouth.
"Ah fuck yeah!" He groans loudly, almost cumming. He holds her down all the way, patting her head, then lets go as she gasps for air. He slaps his throbbing cock on her slutty face as she pants before face fucking her some more, gripping her hair and jerking her head back and forth on his cock. He goes faster and faster, then pulls out abruptly as she gasps for air. Krista kneels there, panting, having never been face fucked quite like that before. But she loves it. Calvin rolls his eyes back, biting his lip as he can't believe how good she is at sucking dick.
"My kind of white girl." He smirks down at her. "You know how to please your new daddy." He leans down to grab her by the arm and harshly yanks her off her knees. "Take off your clothes."
She does as he's told. Calvin jerks his throbbing, glistening black cock slowly as she slowly slides her sexy skin-tight jeans down. Just as soon as she takes off her bra and panties, Calvin grabs her and lifts her up. Her arms wrap around his neck as his hands grab onto her ass. They kiss, she moans excitedly into his mouth as he lays her down on the couch. Calvin takes no time in slipping his throbbing black cock into her tight, wet pink pussy. He groans under his breath as he feels how tight she is. Just as Krista is about to scream from the sensation Calvin puts his hand over her mouth. Can't have anyone being woken up.
He starts out slowly, mounting her just like he mounted Heather not too long ago. And now he's inside her ********. Inside Neil's ********. Calvin huffs like a bull as he picks up the pace, rhythmically humping into her as she softly moans into his hand. With each pump of his black cock she feels her tight pussy throb around him. His other hand feels her big tits as his big black body completely envelops her little white frame. He goes faster and deeper, his balls beginning to make a slapping noise against the outside of her tight pussy. Her eyes roll back as he expertly hits the right spots. Calvin is making her his through dominance, love and pleasure. His hand moves from her mouth to her throat, gripping just enough to keep her from making noise. He chokes her as he continues to pump his throbbing black cock into her pussy. He stops, slowly.
"Suck my cock some more, bitch." He says as he pulls out and gets up. Without missing a beat she sits up on the couch as he stands in front of her, watching as she goes to work on his shaft. She eagerly licks and sucks it all over. He grips her hair out of the way, holding it behind her head as he guides her back and forth. His hips pump into her mouth in a perfect rhythm as she blows his big black cock.
"Yeah, that's it." He groans under his breath. Slurping and sucking sounds fill the room as he feels the adrenaline and pleasure pumping throughout his body. She softly moans on his cock, completely taken by him. He pulls out, jacking his cock over her face as she goes right down to lick and suck on his balls.
"Bend over." He demands. Krista bends over the couch dutifully, pouting back at him submissively as he begins to mount her again. He slides into her wet pussy, and begins to pound it in and out. He growls as he slaps her ass. She can't help but moan loudly, almost yelping helplessly. His hand reaches to the front of her neck and chokes her from behind to keep her quiet.
"Take it, slut." He growls as he pounds her faster, feeling the cum building in his balls, which are now slapping against her over and over. He lets go of her throat and she collapses into the couch, panting as he dominates her pussy. She moans softly, helplessly, like a horny slut in heat. He pulls out suddenly. "Oh fuck!" He groans before unleashing his big, thick load of hot cum onto her ass.
"Fuck... Yes..." He rolls his eyes, biting his lip as he enjoys the sight of his cock shooting a thick load onto her tight, white ass. He marks his territory.
