The only one who can make you cum.’ ‘Yes!’ I screamed, not really knowing what I say powered by his words. ‘Only ever you.’ He groaned and g...ve me a bruising kiss, a hungry kiss. ‘I fucking love you, Destiny,’ he moaned between our lips. ‘I love you, too, mon amour,’ I breathed. ‘I’m going to cum.’ His thrusts slowed to a halt. He pulled out. ‘Get up on your hands and knees, baby. I want to cum together with me fucking your ass.’ I turned over then lifted myself to my hands and knees. Blushing. Amen to that sister, he grinned. I looked at him, and asked him if he was going to be okay. Yes ma’am I’m grabbing my stuff and heading home, Jean-Baptiste said. In front of my wary eyes he did just that, gathering his belongings and leaving. Goodbye and God bless, I said. Jean-Baptiste nodded, and smiled, then left. I returned to work, and finished cleaning the building. I finished a little later than usual but oh, well. If I’m late it’s with good reason. I threw the gun along with a ton of. I touch my tongue with his and I hear him moan a little and I moan in return, I love hearing him get like that. His hands find their way up my t-shirt and suddenly my strapless bra is on the floor and his hands are caressing my rock hard nipples. I groan loudly in pleasure, the throbbing between my legs getting worse. He kisses my lips, my neck, my jawline and suddenly my left nipple is in his mouth and he's sucking it so hard as he caresses the other with his fingers. I moan so loudly I'm sure. That was the first penis I'd seen up close like that. I was entranced as I watched him start to stroke himself. He grabbed my hand and pushed it against his cock, and I did my best to stroke it as he had been doing. But my motion was stiff and jerky, and I didn't know what I should be doing. My hand fell still around his cock as he continued to poke around with his hand under my skirt. It wasn't working.Santiago finally stood up and awkwardly squeezed his torso between my legs, pulling my.