I never pulled out and sometimes I would cum so many times in her a day that my balls would hurt. When this happened or my dick got raw was the only t...me we took a break.I also started randomly eating her pussy and started eating her ass too. (I know this is a common theme in my stories about black girls, but this is something I do with the one's I'm really into. I never did it to other girls, and never even ate pussy until I was with a black girl the first time. I was just more turned on by. I placed my hand over her pussy mound and felt how smooth she was. It drove me wild. Her skin was like silk. While I was admiring her new change she pulled off my boxers. My hard cock sprung out almost touching her pussy. I teased her pussy with my cock. I slid it up and down her slit. I rubbed my head over her slit. This made her squirm. I prodded her with the head of my cock. All this was made easy by her extra wet pussy. I teased a little more and she got frustrated. Through clenched teeth. The squabbles became fights. The fights became insurmountable obstacles to their marriage. Divorce—long, drawn-out, nasty divorce—had ensued. Karen did not want to ever deal with divorce or child custody cases in her career. They were just too messy.She had carefully chosen law as her focus thinking a young royal who she was sent to mentor would need to navigate the waters of legal agreements and situations. She would be well-prepared to help him with that. He could do the negotiating and she. He would work at pleasuring her for what seemed to her a fantastically long time before he ever let her reciprocate. After fingering her into near bliss, he would roll to his stomach and kiss his way down her trembling body from her small round breasts, sucking and licking each nipple tenderly before finally arriving at the source of pleasure between her thighs. Turning her on an angle, he would rest his head on her inner thigh as be worked his magic with his tongue and lips, sending shivers of.