I lean forward and flick my tongue across the exposed head of your clit, which instantly sends you over the edge. Your body shudders and quivers under...neath me. Your pussy walls clamp down on my fingers in such a vice like grip. I think they are going to break. Like a sluice gate being open on dam, your juices gush from deep within you running down my fingers and pooling in my hand. I slowly withdraw them as you lie panting beneath me. Quickly I bring my fingers to my mouth to savour your sweet. He then creamed the back of my legs and finally my bum. As he massaged cream into my bum he said fuck I'm horny now and it sucks that you on your period. I said I know it really does suck. He then asked me if he could place his cock between my bum cheeks and thrusted as if he is having sex with me. I was a bit confused as to what he was exactly meaning and said sorry I'm not in the mood for anal hun. He replied back saying that it's not anal and my cock won't penatrate you anywhere. Still. It doesn’t help (or maybe it helps too much) when he says, ‘Nah, you’re softer,’ and replaces the petal with his finger, rubbing it in a light circle over the spot that sets you off most. You tremble under his hand and it gets hard to keep your focus on him. ‘Baby…’ It isn’t long before the sweat running down your skin matches how slick his finger feels on you. You want him. Oh, yes, do you want him. And the pleasureable moan he makes when he finally sinks inside you lets you know he wants you. That evening at the hotel, Denise struggled to contain herself, again riding Ulysses’ to orgasm over and over again all night. “Big, black, cock, yes!” she grunted with each impact of her body, slamming her hips down on Ulysses.Ulysses rolled on top of her, kissing her hard, “Ugh,” he broke the kiss. “So good, Denise.”“Yes, you are,” She smiled at him. “No wonder Devin loves you so much. You and her should move to Charleston.”“There you go again, talking about that place,” Ulysses.