I held out my tongue and with its tip, I licked the cream till her pussy was clean again. Then I held her by her waist and she ground her pussy on my ...ace. Her pussy rubbed all over my face from my chin to my nose and I tried to breathe. Khadija lifted my legs and was putting chocolate with a knife on my butt. She covered both my ass cheeks with chocolate and then with her finger she put chocolate in my asshole.“Ma'am, dinner is ready,” Khadija said as she still held my legs in her hands. Irene. .. great burgers! Those were some good times, Lara. I’m from Brooklyn, myself… Liberty Ave., right down the street from The Grant Caffe—best grits in Brooklyn. Of course, everyone in my neighborhood raves about El Castillo DE Jagua, but you know me, Lara, I only order the burgers when I go there… too much spice, you know what I mean, Lara?” Actually, Johnny was wasting his time with the local color—it was OBVIOUS he was a New Yorker and my guess would’ve been a Brooklyn-er too. But he had me at. She looked in my direction. “Do you still want it?” I asked. She turned on to her side. “Yes,” she answered, pulling her hair back. “Spread ‘em,” I extolled, stripping out of my jeans. I pushed my middle finger into her pussy. Her eyes widened. She was already wet. I withdrew my finger and repositioned myself between her spread open legs, smiling as I slipped my tool into her virgin pussy. She winced only slightly as I pushed past her hymen rhythmically began to pound her pussy. I grunted. Goodnight, Dave." Night," Dave replied, but his mom had already hung up. "Yeesh, that can't be good," he muttered to himself."Everything all right?" Maddie asked."Not sure. Mom seemed pretty surprised when I told her you were coming, then just hung up the phone. She never does that…" I'm sure it's nothing to be concerned about," Maddie smiled."I don't know. I'm just-" Hush," Maddie said, placing her lips on his. "I love you, Dave Brighton, and nothing will change that. If your mother is.