I definitely didn't want a cherry liqueur-scented saddlebag.I got back home after a short but pleasant ride wondering if I was biting off more than I ...ould chew. I had enough cherries to try a second batch if the first didn't come out, but I wasn't sure I had enough time. I looked at the clock. I had time to get a first batch done and in the freezer for the requisite 4 hours if I was willing to stay up a little late.Step one was pitting the cherries. Somebody somewhere has probably invented a. I feel this and it pushes me closer. So close that with one more rub, I will explode on you. You pump me harder and harder. You then feel it. Your orgasm. You explode inside of my ass filling it up with your cum. I then cum at the same time, cumming hard all over your fingers.You gather as much of my juices as you can on your fingers. You then bring it up to mouth and you shove your fingers inside licking them clean. You take your fingers out of your mouth. I turn my mouth towards yours,. ’ ‘I know,I’m just warming up.’With that he finished his second drink,again pulled me to him and placed his thick,warm lips on mine as I put both my arms around his neck.Now I love being in the arms of a strong black man more than anything.My tongue may have made the first move but it was quickly followed by Jerome’s and the kiss was deep,long and passionate.When the kiss broke off,I whispered ,’that was much better,’and ‘what do you want me to do?’ He looked straight into my eyes and said,’I. Then I feel a hand move over my stomach, over my furry mound and between my legs. Two fingers slide easily into me, then curl up inside me. Between the stimulation on my nipples and g-spot it sends me over the edge. “Oh Daddy, Yes, Yes, Yes” I scream, as I grip the bed and start to buck wildly. “That’s right Baby, cum for Daddy”. Then he’s between my legs, entering me. And almost instantly he’s slamming into my pussy, cumming with me.As my orgasm starts to recede, Dad is still pumping into me..