EAT HER

“Turn around. Bend over. Hands against the wall.”

Antonio instructed.

“What?”

Angela gasped, unsure what he was planning.

“You heard me right and clear, Freckles”.

Angela got up from the bed, her legs were still weak, yet she forced herself to the wall and bending over cooperatively.

“Don't do it without a condom, please”.

She pleaded.

Antonio pressed the side of his eyes with his fingers, annoyed.

“I thought I made it clear to you Freckles, I can't do it with a condom….…(opens his eyes and gazes at her juicy fat meat) but relax I am not penetrating yet”.

He smirked.

“Then what are you…”

She was interrupted by a shock when his two hands, muscular hands wired with veins, grabbed her slim hips and plunged a tongue deep into her warm wet pussy, coating his face with her juices.

“What's that…you are eating it!?”

Her voice pitched high, and she winced and started to ground her wet pussy into Antonio's face.

He pulled his face out.

“You are being a bit disrespectful, my Queen…do it again