The black woman pounded up and down her body, weighing less than 100 pounds, filling him with a white-hot passion. The verbal abuse aroused his mind a...d body. As she belittled him, they fucked, their bodies moving in unison. Striking him several more times, once harder than she meant to, breaking his nose. The tiny woman continued to repeat her threats.When he grew bold, he reached up and touched her breast, belly, legs, or back. She smacked him in a quick, rough fashion, and his hands. He couldn't believe this hot girl was jerking him off every week and letting him do dirty things like shoot on her face. "Jeez, that felt so good. Thank you, Alexa. Wow." Giggling, Alexa reached for some tissues out of her bag. "You're welcome. You know I love handling that big dick of yours."Derek stood to pull up his pants, watching Alexa delicately wipe his semen off her own face. "Hey Alexa...would you want to go to a movie or something, sometime, maybe?" You mean like on a date?" Alexa. Our positions and roles irrelevant.“I don’t know him I’m afraid,” I answer, watching her attentively. Feeling the growing hunger within as she toys with me.“Shame as I’d love to have him off the record,” she teases as another button causes her blouse to sensually slip from her shoulders, fully exposing the intricate lace that cups her breasts. Her play on words deliberate and yet dangerously enticing.My eyes feast on her body as she reaches behind to unfasten her bra that soon joins her blouse. Her pelvis banged against the desk. Her knuckles turned white where they gripped the lip of the wood, and her ass turned red from my repeated poundings. I spanked her, I squeezed her, I used her with all the pent-up lust I had stored away for this day, and somewhere in the bewildering tangle of minutes it must have triggered the release that she craved. When she came, I felt her do it: A warm, thick flow dribbled over my balls and oozed down her thighs. "Ahhhhhh," she cried into my moist palm..