When he hesitated, she grasped his muscular black buttocks and pulled him into her as she grimaced with pain and moaned loudly, “No, Baby, don’t s...op, don’t stop! I'm a little sore but I can take it Lover, give it to me, all of it, Baby, all of it, you hear?” Opening her eyes slightly she smiled up at him and purred, “I want your big ol’ beautiful black cock, Baby, all of it, all of your big ol’ black dick, Sugar, mmmm, hmmm, oh fuck yes I want it, Lover.” Licking her lips she smiled and. She then licked her finger. My mind was blown. She asked me when the last time I came was. I told her I didn't know. It was at least a couple weeks. She smiled and leaned in towards my cock. She got about three inches away, and blew on my moist tip. It was cold, and sent a chill up my spine. I told her how good it felt and put my hand on her thigh. She jerked me off slowly. Never moving to fast, but her grip would tighten and loosen as she slid up and down. Her tits were jiggling as she rubbed. ‘No way!’ Kristin said, her eyes flashing. ‘He ever lays a hand on Tad and I’ll kill him! Nobody is going to hit my kid! No way!’ Mitch shook his head in amazement. She was willing to let her boyfriend pound on her, but not her kid. Well, you have to draw the line somewhere. Kristin looked at him. ‘Look, I…I really appreciate what you did for me, Mitch,’ she said softly. ‘I mean, there’s probably nobody else who’d have done what you did.’ ‘Maybe,’ Mitch said, feeling his face get hot. ‘Ah…’. "What are you going to do now?" she asked. "I'm going to massage your backside to make you relax more." I didn't want her to think that I had an ulterior motive, which I didn't have. I applied massage oil to my hands rubbing them together, warming the oil. I started massaging Essie's neck at her hairline. Her muscle tension was very high. As I worked her muscles, I could feel her neck muscles relax. My massage strokes increased in length until I was moving my hands from her hairline to her.