Curvy Ivy Takes A Well-built White Guy On An Unforgettable Ride

Darius’ voice sounded deep and distant in my heightened state of arousal. What the fuck… The rest of the day dragged by, and my mind was occupied with what would happen when Darius returned home. ”Just remember, he is an escort.” Darius pointed out. Everything became an enticing blur. He pulled his fingers from my ass and yanked both of my arms behind my back, forcing my face down into the bed sheets. The night had not ended how I had imagined. He knew I was wearing her panties. ”Okay, so where does this you leave you and Hanna?” Darius asked. I stopped outside his bedroom and glanced over my shoulder at him to ensure he was with me. “It’s so wet, it’s wet as hell”.