King David and His Forbidden Destinee

Late on a rainy and thunderous Th night, David is leaving work from business district Cincinnati. He rushes from the edifice to his car soaking wet he quickly starts the car and pulls off to head nursing home.

The storm is calming to him, alterative almost, yet he for sure enough wants to get off of the road as it is becoming unsafe to tug with the secure farting, and heavily pouring rainfall.

Ten mo into his cause he notices a woman walking on the side of the freeway, he 's no fan of picking up unknown, but it 's unsafe out, the least he could do is offer her a ride.

He slows down beside her as she walks slowly, her arms are crossed and tucked to keep herself as warm as she could, as she shivers severely. The smell on her face is one of sorrow and hurt.

'' Excuse me ma'am would you like a ride home ? '' He asks, in a composure, deep voice.

She slowly began to finish walk and looks over to David…

'' I, mean you no harm Ms. No one should have to walk out when the weather is this horrible. ``

'' Okay… '' She replies

Saint David grabs his umbrella from the backward stern, opens his door, and hastiness towards her to help her in the car. He opens the passenger side room access and covers her head with the umbrella and helps her in the car and gets back in himself and pulls off.

'' Thank you… '' she says softly, as her voice slightly fracture.

St. David turns up the heat on the passenger side of the car to give her lovingness.

He ca n't assist but notice how lovely she looks. There is n't much ignitor out given it was deep, but through the dimly lit nighttime and low dashboard and DoI lights inside the car he can build out her beautiful melanated light hide, and long soaking wet sorry curly hair.

Her weaponry are still folded. She wears a red sleeveless, turndown up to his neck V-neck sundress. Her long slender neck is dawned with a atomic number 79 layered plated paper-clip chain necklace with the letter of the alphabet `` D '' embroidered on the coin sitting comfortably between her wet, exposed cleavage.

Her nipple print is piercing through her clothes as they are cold and voiceless. Which distracts him as he drives. He takes off his pelage and reaches over to cover her.

'' I can see you 're freezing over there, here, exact this. ''

'' You do n't take to do that. '' She replies softly

'' Yes, I do. I do n't like seeing you shiver like that and if I can be of service I will. ``

She looks over to him, and him to her. He sees binge streaming down her high os zygomaticum and delicate hide. A slight smirk resides on her delectable, thickly lips and her berm sit back in relief at his kindness. She grabs his pelage with her diffused hands and white French people tip nails. Saint David put his optic back on the road lest they crash.

'' Thank you… I appreciate this. You did n't induce to pull over and pop the question me a ride. ''

Her voice is filled with warmness and grief. She turns her read/write head back to the window looking upwards at the sky.

'' I know it 's none of my concern, but I must ask, how in the domain did you get caught walking in this storm ? ''

'' Well…. '' She responds, her vocalisation shaking again `` My… boyfriend… put me out… ''

'' In this storm ? ! '' He objects calmly, yet angrily.

'' Yes… '' She answers.

St. David is pissed, he thinks to himself

*How the hell could a man put a charwoman out in a storm like this ? What a beef ! *

'' My God, I 'm so dreary to hear that… '' Shaking his head in irritation.

'' It 's, okay… '' She exclaims.

'' No, no that 's not ever okay, but it will. '' He assures her.

'' You were n't able to forebode an Uber ? ''

'' He took my wallet when he threw me out, I barely was able-bodied to grab my cell phone… ''

David is so irritated it began to show in his face.

'' Do you have any category to call in ? ''

'' None that live in town, plus… It 's complicated… I… Do n't cause anyone… or anywhere to go… '' Her vocalization nearly breaks into a sob.

David 's core sinks, it deeply bothers him to see her in pain.

'' It 's okay, everything will be okay '' He attempts to comfort her.

'' What 's, what 's your name ? '' He asks, seeking to comfort her.

'' D… Destinee '' She responds while wiping the tears from her eyes.

They come to a stoplight.

'' Destinee ? That 's a lovely name. Destinee, my name is David…. ''

She looks to him, and him to her.

'' Listen, Destinee ? ``

'' Yes ? '' She answers softly

'' I do n't normally do this… But if you 'd like… You can persist at my menage tonight. Until we get matter figured out. ''

'' David… You do n't have to do that, I do n't need to be a onus, you 've been kind enough just offering me a -- ''

'' No, I insist. You have nowhere else to go and throwing you back out in this tempest is unacceptable, trustfulness me… You 're no load I promise ! '' He assures her, with compassion.

He gazes at her, and her to him. Her hazelnut tree eyes pierce his soul, He is uncontrollably smitten by her beauty, yet he restrains himself as best as he can.

She would n't normally do this, but she senses late down, she feels she can trust him.

'' Okay… '' A thin warm grinning ease on her face.

'' Yes… I 'll stay tonight. ''

Saint David smiles back captivated by her.

'' Perfect… '' Jacques Louis David responds.

They drive another 15 minutes in the car, silently, it is n't an unenviable silence, but a passive muteness. Now and then Destinee looks Davids'way observing him without being too obvious. She examines his mocha coffee melanated tegument. She can tell he is a well-maintained man from how well-groomed his fully beard is, and his clean-shaven bald head. His spotless car elites a hint of vanilla yellowish brown through the vents rendering a relaxing and therapeutic sensation, along with the liquid jazz quietly playing from the stereo.

They pull up to the driveway of David 's home.

'' Wow ! ... '' She input

St. David 's home is a courteous two-story colonial-style home, with dark brick and black-market shutters.

'' You must be doing well for yourself ? '' She says.

'' I do okay, not where I 'd care to be, but it 'll do for now. ``

They pull into the garage. Before he gets out of the car he asks her to

'' Wait right hand there please ? ``

He walks around the car and opened her door.

'' Really ? ... You 're such a gentleman. ''

'' I do my best… '' He answers with a docile smile.

'' Come with me, I 'll show you around. '' David opened the door to the house, `` gentlewoman first ma'am. '' He gestures his hand as a entitle signaling for her to go before him and he holds the room access undecided. ''

She has a shy smile, looks at him, and brushes her hairsbreadth behind her ear with her finger. ''

'' Thank you…. David '' ( she said handing him back his crownwork ) `` You 've been so kind… '' As she enters.

His house was immaculate, not a thing out of place, very well decorated, a mix of art, family depiction, and decor.

'' This is a lovely domicile, David… ''

'' Thank you, would you like something to drink ? ``

'' body of water is fine. '' Grabbing a moth-eaten bottle of water from the icebox he briefly shows her around and leads her to the sustenance room.

'' Here you go, have a stern in my chair. It 's very comfortable, plus, I 'm sure enough your feet are sore from so much walking ? ''

'' You 've been so kind to me Saint David, '' she comment as she sits down and takes her shoes off, `` I do n't bed how to reward you for your kindness. ``

'' No trouble at all, it is the to the lowest degree I can do. I 'll be back, hold yourself comfortable, I 'll be powerful back, look around if you 'd like or perch here it 's up to you. ``

David walks upstairs. While he does so Destinee figures she 'll have got a look around. Examining the art and pictures in his home she spots a frame hanging on his wall, a realtor 's licence stating his epithet `` Saint David, King. ``

She comes across a ledge of family painting. Some of David 's family members and friends. But one, in particular, stands out to her. One of David and another charwoman. Her arms were wrapped around him, they were both smiling. She wore a adamant tintinnabulation, and he, a wedding band…

Saint David coming from upstairs notices what has caught her attention.

'' Having a look around I see ? '' He asks gentlemanly

'' Yes… '' she answers uneasily.

'' Saint David ? Is there something you need to tell me ? Because I do n't want any trouble. '' A signified of vexation is in her voice.

'' No, nada at all… ''

'' Are you sure it 's okay if I stay here ? '' She turns to him as if she was preparing to hear an unsettling result.

'' Yes, it 's fine why do you ask ? ''

'' wellspring you did n't secernate me you were married, that sounds like worry for me, I 've had plenty trouble for the night… ''

'' If you 're talking about the picture of Claudia and me, she 's my ex-fiancée ... '' He informs her.

'' Ex, what happened ? ``

'' She died in a car accident three years ago. ``

'' Oh, I 'm sorry to listen that… She was beautiful David… You two looked happy… '' Her concern slice from her sanction and bearing as she appears to be Sir Thomas More at ease.

'' We were… I 've not been with anyone since I lost her. '' ( He walked closer to her. ) In fact, other than my female parent, no fair sex has stepped ft in my home plate until now… ''

She stares back at him, her regard is fixed on him, admiring him, she searches his human face with her eyes. `` Three days no one ? '' She asks curiously.

'' When I love… I love hard. It 's not leisurely for me to descend in love, not usually… ''

The roar rolls through the business firm Jacques Louis David ca n't resist admiring her ravisher. She captivates him all the more as she gracefully stands before him with a shy elegance, hands behind her back one leg crossed over there other. The red sundress compliments her flawless skin for now, in the light he sees her.

'' I 'm honored Mr. B. B. King, though I wish this moment could 've been conceived under different circumstances, if you were as variety to her as you 've been to me this evening there 's no doubt she was very happy indeed '' Her voice is a sweet melody in his ear

'' The honor is mine, by the way, you do n't have to prognosticate me `` Mr. '' ( He smiled ) I 'm flatter but, it 's not necessary ''

'' I 'm just being civilised, besides I was raised to respect my elders ... ''

'' Elders ? ( He chuckled ) I 'm only 25, you ca n't be that much younger than me Ms. ? `` He replies inquiring about her concluding figure.

'' Hill, Destinee Hill, well I 'm 17 so… ''

A look of shock plunders David 's face

'' WHAT ? ! '' He says to himself conflicted.

'' Is there a problem Mr. King ? '' She inquires with a grin on her face as she steps toward him.

'' Uh, no, no problem at all. ``

'' In fact, I brought you something, a towel, brand new soup-strainer, washcloth and so on. If you 'd espouse me I 'll show you where the exhibitor is and your bedroom where you 'll be staying tonight. ''

For a present moment she looks foiled, as though she is saddened to hear there is another bedroom…

'' Is everything OK Ms. Hill ? ''

'' Yes, all is okay. '' She answered.

'' okay, accompany me if you would delight. ``

He leads her to a spare sleeping accommodation.

'' Here 's where you 'll be staying tonight. raft of place in here. ''

He walks to the closet and opens the sliding door. `` I placed all of Claudia 's clothing here, her perfumes, dead body washes, body rock oil, sleepwear, all of it here. ''

He closes the closet room access and turns to find himself snared by her deep gaze. Like a lioness seeking to guttle its prey, she peer at him fiercely.

The thunder rolls through the house more intensely than last ...

His heart is fluttering, he senses a warmth rush over him, his body begins to tingle, he fights with all his might every intimate thought he has of this young teenage girl.

'' What are you doing Jacques Louis David ? Be strong ! '' He vigorously persuades himself.

'' Destinee ? '' He calls to her

'' Yes ? .. '' She whispers back unto him

Stepping closer to him.

'' Is there anything else you 'd like to… show me ? .. '' She lustfully enquiry him taking another step.

'' God DAMN … Hold it together Jacques Louis David ! '' He objects in his mind.

'' Yes, this way I 'd wish to prove you the lavatory. This way please. '' He guides her with a hand motion.

She stands before him, her eye fixed on his eye searching him, as to search the profoundness of his soul. He reciprocates, her peer is powerfully intimidating to him, almost as if she looks communicates :

'' You ca n't withstand for long. ``

She walks towards the room access, as she does his eyes immediately fall to her feminine swaying pelvis, and slim waist, her thigh thick and strong, her ass firm and plump ! She is built like a goddess !

'' If you take a left here, there will be the john you 'll be using. If you need anything just let me fuck I 'll be in my room just across the hall. ''

'' You 're not going to give way me a tour of your room ? '' She asks in disappointment

'' Maybe another time… Ms. mound ''

'' Okay… '' She responds. She smiles at him watching him ill-treat back and shut the door.

'' I 'll just give you some seclusion now. '' He says closing the room access tight.

'' Woah ! ... '' He releases a silent mystifying sigh of relief.

David goes to his way to engage off his suit and get in the shower bath before he heads to sleep. doing so, realizing he left his cellular telephone on the kitchen counter he goes to retrieve it.

He walks into the hallway, he can hear the shower running, however, he can hear it louder than he thinks he should be able-bodied to.

He looks to the lavatory doorway to find it about a quarter the way open.

'' I know for a fact I closed this door what the piece of tail ? '' He approaches the door, there she is, exposed fully in the splendor of her resplendency ! Nothing to conceal her completely unveiled, the shower mantle is drawn back revealing soaking wet nakedness.

'' FUCKING HELL, YOU HAVE TO BE KIDDING ME ! ! ! '' He thinks to himself. Never has he laid eye on such a masterpiece.

She gracefully washes her tegument, soap suds and kisses her chocolate nipples, caresses her scented navel, and onto her cleanly shaved smooth twat flowing down her precious tight thighs. Her bosom are a perfect `` C '' full phase of the moon and chirpy just the way he likes. Her ass is toned, tight and plump out it is apparent she works out. Her rib cage was decorated with a tattoo of Tiger pincer crisscross. He watches her slowly wash her magnificent consistence and run her finger through her hair under the weewee. His desire for her magnifies his hawkshaw is thumping his clod tight, pre-cum leaks from his gumshoe as her hands fondle smoothly over her full breast and mouth-watering cunt lips ...

She turns her back to him and gradually looks over her berm towards the room access. David steps back from the room access immediately to get out of sight.

She smiles to herself.

'' What the hell on earth are you thinking dude ? She 's SEVEN fucking adolescent ! stir up up ! '' He berated himself burying his face in his hands.

He swiftly moves to his way to the maestro bathroom and takes a frigidness exhibitioner to bring his blood catamenia down. He finishes his nightly quotidian, a trace of cologne water ( aquamarine di Gio ) His neck wrist joint, and his depress stomach. Put on his tank top and silk pyjama trouser. He makes sure as shooting all of the door are locked and heads back upstairs. As he is heading to his room

'' Saint David ! '' She reaches out to him with the sweetness of her voice.

'' Yes, Destinee ? Can I serve you ? ''

He turns towards her where her vox calls to him, he sees her standing in the doorway of the guestroom, a designer white lace robe graced her curvy figure and loosely tied silk belt at her shank, her nearly exposed succulent nipples tease his salacious eye through the lose weight layer of cloth. Her soft belly is faintly hiding behind the out-of-doors fabric, the floral edge of the Nox gown hardly veils her juicy lips ...

'' My God ! '' He tries to catch the speech before they fly out but it is too late. She blushes with a shy grinning and frolic with her hair.

'' That 's Claudia 's gown, but my God does she depend better than she ever did it in ! '' He contemplates.

'' Why yes, there is something you could help me with… '' Her rim are full of conquest and passion.

Staring at him in his wickedness brown center she draws herself closer to him step by step. The already loosened gown swath comes done for leaving her breast half exposed and lovely puss exposed.

'' My God, why ca n't I move ? '' David ponders. Hypnotized by the alluring facial expression in her boldness sent tingle down his spine ! His eyes are fixed on her. He examines her up and down his sassing is watering, body tingling, and hot his dick is hard as sword he began to slightly sweat down his backbone. There is a gloriole about her, and the intense weight of it invokes a paralysis upon him rendering him inextricably helpless.

She is within column inch of him now, her hands on his muscular chest, he towers over her standing at 6'2 as she is 5'5. Her sweet piquant olfactory property of vanilla and hemangioma simplex intoxicates him. She stands on the tips of her toes and slowly leans into him… Her soft lip kiss his cheek.

Drawing her face back from his, staring him absolutely in his middle. The scag and lighting clash and hollering as the rain pours forth and intensifies on the rooftop.

'' You are enchanting… '' He remarks in arrant awe of her.

'' I just want to say thank you David ( the intense look in her eyes was breathtaking ) no man has ever been this sort to me, I want to repay you… ''

She draws her consistency into his, now she feels his warmth, the strength of his business firm muscular body against the tender indistinctness of her curvy, womanly physical structure. His shoulders are blanket and his arms are yearn and great. She can feel the rock-hard excrescence in his pants, his phallus pulsating on her body he trembled at her touch.

She wraps her arms around him gently nestling up to him as his arms were still at his incline. She softly rubs the tip of her nose across his chest before kissing his breastbone. Her tender digit lovingly slide from his chest to caressing his neck.

David is breaking and she knows it. He closes his eyes and begins to suspire heavily.

'' It 's been so long….. '' He moans, inwardly he begins to acquiesce to her seductive embrace.

She whispers, `` You smell so well. ''

'' Destinee… '' He calls out to her

'' Yes ? '' She softly reply him, kissing his chest and pulling herself tightly into him.

'' You do n't get to do this. '' He lifts his hands to foregather hers at his neck, his center are still close up enjoying her scented touch, his cervix twists and turn within her warm gracious helping hand. His strong hands flow from her fingers down her weapon to her boldness.

'' Dav -- ''

'' No… ( he interrupts ) I do n't require you thinking you have to retort me in any sexual way… I 'm not even asking for anything in comeback. You owe me nothing. '' He compassionately pleads.

Her big eyes look up at him

'' David… I want this… your chassis, on my flesh… And from what I can tell I 'm not the only one who wants this. '' Begging for him she looks down to his bulging private parts and licking her lips.

He guides her head upwards to his eyes with his finger's breadth ; she grazes her cheek against his work force, he lays custody of her men kindly unlatching them from his neck, and kisses her laurel wreath as she watches him.

'' Mr. queen, why did n't you get in the shower with me ? ... ``

'' Destinee… You 're 17 ''

'' And ? ! '' She responds

'' Destinee, we could get into some real trouble. ''

'' I left the room access unfastened for you… I could feel you watching me… Did you like what you saw ? ''

Lightning strikes the sky.

She places her hands on the outside of his, bringing them back to her aspect, closing her eyes she caresses the cheeks of her face in his stiff orotund men whispering `` There 's no one here but you… ( she kissed his ribbon ) and me… ( kissing the other ) No one has to know '' pressing her body onto his.

Nervously exhaling Saint David refutes `` I… I was n't watching you… ''

'' Mmph '' she chuckles, with a deviant sexy smile she whispers, `` You 're not a good liar Mr. King… '' Still caressing her nerve with his hands, her farsighted wet lingua licks the palm of Saint David 's deal triggering a shockwave of ace through his body, he gasped and moaned in pure conflicted pleasure `` Destinee ! Please sto -- ''

Her faint, subdued, lust-filled vox interrupted `` No ! … ''

Tasting her way to his digit placing it in her affectionate sassing sucking him. A snag sheds from David 's eyes down his face never has he been so conflicted in his life. `` So lovely, '' she utters in concupiscent bliss, licking her lip. She enjoys every moment of it, her moist pussy brim throb. Her bosom wash ...

The thunder roars ! Vibrating the house Saint David is losing himself. She uses his hands to touch her cervix in ecstasy. She moans `` So this is the touch of a really man ? ... '' She trembles her body flowing with heat and light buzzing tingling throughout her.

'' Destinee… '' Though physically stiff he ca n't hold out her conquest. She is like a drug to him. `` Shhhh, I want you, David. '' Slowly guiding his hands to her breasts.

'' Desti -- ''

She interrupts `` And you want me… ''

With everything in him, he pulls back

'' Uhgn ! '' She gasps ! Her eyes buck open up glaring at him with an angry, fiery, burning Passion of Christ, as though he had pulled her from the 3rd heavens of pure delight. rent flow down her look, she bites her rear end lip.

'' We ca n't ! … Do this ! … '' his center close, another tear streams down his face.

property her helping hand together.

'' David.. I 've never felt anything like this before, PLEASE ! Do n't ingest this from me… '' She speaks as if she loves him.

He looks confuse and surprised, because he may feel the same way. But he ca n't admit that. Not now, and possibly not ever !

'' Go to your room… Please, Destinee ! ''

'' FINE ! ``

She tears her custody from his business firm handle and tempest off to the guest way slamming the doorway.

He hangs his head then throws the back of his foreland against the paries `` What the hell did I just do ? ''

dusk From free grace

Entering his sleeping room, conflicted, and wrestling with himself he draws back the Black curtain he lies down in the golden satin silk sheets of his Golden State King canopy bed and covers himself in the heavy navy blue quilt and turns on his lamp.

Laying on his back staring at the ceiling all he thinks about now is her. Her touch, her scent, he can still smell her on him as if she was properly future to him.

The tempest intensifies and becomes more powerful and trashy, the wind is crashing the rain intemperate against the windows as lightning hit multiple times.

He contemplates `` Why and how in the hell am I feeling this way ? She 's too immature, and I do n't even cognize her. But for some reason, it 's like I do know her. Like I 've known her for some clip, and yet we 've only just met tonight ! And she 's 17 ! But no way in HELL any 17-year-old looks and speaks like this…. Maybe she was rectify we do n't consume to tell any -- ''

( Knock, knock )

There is a knock on his door.

'' Hello ? '' He responds.

'' Can I occur in please ? '' She pleaded.

'' She just does n't contribute up does she ? '' Thinking to himself.

She opens the door.

She steps in, the merely lightness in the elbow room is the Night sky through windows. All David sees is her veiled silhouette through the curtain of the canopy.

'' David, I 'm scared… '' sounding so sweetness to him

Without hesitation, he attentively asks `` Scared of what ? Are you okay ? ``

'' I 'm frighten away of the storm… Can I kip with you ? ... Lay… with you ? ``

A passive quiet in the room, only the noise of the storm.

'' Yes… You may. ''

'' Thank you… Mr. queen '' she walks toward the bed, draws back the mantle, and covers herself with the comforter……. They lay there silently. Both wanting to speak but neither saying a word.

'' Mr. B. B. King ? Can you hold me please ''

He lay there silently, nervously…

'' Mr. King ? '' She cries out to him sweetly begging.

He answers `` Yes… I will hold you… '' he moves closer. Her backward cladding him he spoons her one arm under her dead body the early on her side… Immediately he recognizes she is naked in his bed.

'' Destin -- ''

'' Shhhhh ! ! ! '' she objects snuggling herself tightly onto him. It is too late she ensnared him.

'' I 'm, sorry… I 'm dismal for slamming the door on you. You did n't deserve that… I was raging and hurt… No one and I mean no one has made me feel the way you make me experience. You 've been so good to me. '' She pulls him tighter into her, swiftly forcing his hands to catch her knocker. His shaft was stone solid and throbbing, she spread her impudence to take into account his steel hard shaft to take a breather between her plump ass. He felt himself slipping. Her fingerbreadth interwoven with his as she made him grope her. `` David ... resist me no longer I ca n't endure it, I offer myself to you ! '' Pleading with him. She thrusts her ass into his pelvis grinding his tool slowly licking her back talk `` Please ? ! '' she begged. `` I promise, I wo n't tell apart ANYONE, Mr. King…. My King… ''

'' permission me, your loftiness. That I may be pleasing to you, do with me what you will. ''

pall shoot through his body enticed by her willingness and her burning desire for him. Like a man hanging for his heartfelt biography on the edge of a cliff, his grip is slipping.

pickings her hand and sliding it down his hard abs `` Destinee ! '' He moans. His lips to her ear he begs knowing if she touches him it would be the period of no return for them… He would fall ...

The violent storm intensifies and the strong winds increase.

'' Your Highness, permission me… '' She slowly slides her bridge player lower.

'' Please do n't do this ! '' He helplessly susurration in her ear, she intoxicates him. `` licence me to be your destiny tonight, my King… ''

His will to balk fades, for she has overcome him. Now he desires to go down trembling from the drug-like genius she invokes upon him. His nitty-gritty unfastens, his soul, now drowning in the raging river of dearest, he no longer restrains the burning fires storming inside of him but releases it with six run-in he embraces her Call to Kingship :

'' I permit thee, my mellisonant Destinee. ``

Like afters music to her capitulum. Biting her lip and smiling she licks and tongue on her helping hand and continues reaching into his pants…

'' Yessssssss… '' She hisses. She pulls his pants down over his fat 8-inch cock and grips it securely in her script.

The violent storm is calming.

David melts, moan. `` Aahh… screwing ! ``

Kissing the back of her neck he grinds his pecker into her piano hands.

'' Does this please you, my magnate ? ``

'' Yes, baby… You please me. '' Her essence is filled with pleasure and joy knowing she pleases him.

'' conduct off your shirt my dear I want to experience you. '' She asks.

He does as she asks. She loves the embrace of his skin on her skin.

'' Your cock tactile property so good in my script ! I want you to sense what you do to me, my King. '' Grinding her fat ass onto his cock she spread her buttock and thighs and slid his dick between the warmth of her thighs and dripping wet pussy back talk and closed him in !

They both moan together being full of satisfaction.

'' You drive me, crazy passion. '' Thrusting his dick into her warmth without penetrating her wall. Her moist rim glazed his shot vibrating rippling of joy within them both !

smooching her neck, he ropes and pulls her mamilla with one bridge player and with the former latching his fingers with hers. With her free hand, she caresses the back of his head while he licks and sucks her cervix. They are enthralled with one another. Giving in to the fervency of desire letting it accept its way with them.

'' You quench my thirst, your highness ! '' She is lost in him.

'' Your highness, I want you… To savour what you do to me ! ''

'' Yes… My love, whatever you request ! ''

spreading her ramification to liberate his dick from her wetness, she rises to her articulatio genus, he lays on his back watching her every move intensely, carefully, lovingly… He was in awe of her.

'' I yearn for you, I do n't know how you make me feel this way. '' She straddles herself onto his belly, her dripping kitty-cat smearing his stomach. With her hands she grabs his face, leans in, and passionately kisses him, he firmly grips her boob as her lingua plunge into his mouth he receives her making love. `` You 're so good to me '' She whispers in between kisses.

snag stream from both of them. The audio of their wet kisses fills the air !

He looks rich into her center perplexed wondering `` How could I be feeling what I 'm feeling ? '' As she leans over him straddling him he grabs hold of her neck, kisses her cheek, licks her brim, and sucks her neck. Closing her eyes she tastes Saint David 's saliva from rim. `` So delicious… '' She whispers. He gathers her breast together bringing her tit near one another, licking them in a circular motion kissing them tenderly. She kisses his frontal bone as he pleasures her ... He sucks and fits as lots of her knocker in his oral fissure he could. `` Ohhh babyyyy… Yessssssss ! That feels so skilful ''

'' Come to me, I want to feast on you. '' His oceanic abyss voice invites her.

'' Yes, my King. '' Accepting without vacillation.

She sits on his typeface, he kisses her interior thigh and licks them, he can smack the redolence of the vanilla oil she rubs on her sylphlike thigh peel, he kisses each lip… and buries his face into her drenching goodness. She lost it !

'' Ohh, yesssss ! ''

He tightly clenches her thighs, she clasps onto the headboard.

'' Fuck ! ! ! '' She cried out gasping for air

He sucks her clit, his lingua swirling in a bill motion. The violent storm has calmed now there is only the sound of light rain and David slurping and banqueting on her build as she shook uncontrollably `` Baby ! '' She squeals `` I think… I think I 'm c -- ''

'' Ohhhhhh ! ! ! ! ... Yesssssss… That 's it ! Like a fount, her passion and desire sprang forth and gushing into David 's mouth. `` That 's right child cum in daddy 's mouth mmmm so, so afters ''

He slurps and swallows her soggy wet goodness. He sits up, but he keeps her on top of him. Her gyrating organic structure sliding board down to his knockout cock, `` Not yet '' he says. `` Wrap your arms around my neck love. '' She obeys as best she can. She is losing control of her soundbox as her leg is shaking non stop breathing heavily. He sits up to his genu spread undetermined his heels under his ass for reenforcement, facing her. tuck his limb under her second joint with his script holding her lowering back, with his speciality he lifts her and lento lowers her pussy to the tip of his dick.

'' Is this what you 've been wanting, my love ? ``

More tears flow from her big beautiful optic.

'' Yes daddy, I 've wanted zippo more than this… '' Their oculus are fixed on one another, he slowly and gently penetrates her hot lips with just the tip…

'' Ahhh ! ! '' They both moan.

He lowers her further driving his meat deeper inside of her wetness.

'' Oh ! My ! GOD ! ! '' she shouts her breeze through digging into his back.

'' Oh love you 're so cockeyed, baby… You please me so well, my love ! '' He whispers in her ear.

She is amazed at his enduringness to see her soundbox at will.

He feeds her More of his pith stretching her…

'' Daddy, you 're stretching me so good ! You 're so good to me ! I love your dick inside of my blind drunk pussy daddy… ''

His face still wet with her lovemaking he says to her `` I want you to sample how lovely you are to me. '' Passionately he kisses her, licking all over her lip as he fucked her slowly. `` Do you try out it, indulge ? Do you savour how sweet you are to me ? ''

'' Yesssss, yes daddy, I taste it ''

Their licking and kissing continue.

'' You 're so nasty, daddy… ''



'' Nasty… Just for you. Now open up … ''

He stretches her cheeks exposing her tight ass hole and plunges his dick deeper into her while they kiss and licks delicious nectar from each other 's rim.

'' Oh Daddy, ahhh yes baby I needed this so bad ! ``

'' You are so screw perfumed my lovemaking ! '' He declares.

'' You 're so big, sister, You stretch me soooo respectable daddy yessssss ! ``

She creams all over his dick.

'' Say thank you daddy : '' He commands.

'' THANK YOU, DADDY… '' She obeys.

'' Thank you daddy for stretching my snatch : ''

'' THANK YOU papa FOR stretch MY kitty ! '' She complies.

'' Ohhh ! My bally GOD ! ! I 'M CUMING DADDYYYYY ! ! ! ``

'' That 's right love, get along all over daddy 's dick ! '' He sucks on her neck and makes mellifluous erotic love to her wet creamy slit.

'' BABYYYY ! ! ! '' She erupts in delight ! !

Again her nails dig into him.

Her love explodes onto his fat pecker stretching her out. Her puss wall gripping his prick tighter and tighter.

'' Yes ! There 's a estimable girl… '' She is relinquishing herself to him. Her trunk shaking heart and soul beating rapidly, she takes a oceanic abyss breathing space, he pounds her tight carbohydrate rampart and she roars aloud with pleasure.

'' Ohhhhhh ! ! Ohhh, My GOD ! ! '' He can palpate her tightening and massaging his dick and like a hurry river, her dessert liquids lavish his dick. They both exhale, moaning and panting. He lays her on her back and spreads her second joint wide.

They please each early 's flesh ...

'' Can you hold your thighs for daddy baby ? ''

'' Yes, my Martin Luther King, anything for you… ''

She holds her thighs receptive for her King. He grabs his shaft, guides the tip to her clit massaging her button with his tip.

'' Please do n't tease me, daddy… I want all of you ! ... ``

'' All of me baby ? ``

'' Yes, all of you my King '' … She licks her lips, her big centre watering, passion fills her face.

'' I… I… Love you, David… ''

The face on her face is one of fear as though she accidentally spoke out loud they were both silent he lovingly strokes her hair, kisses her on her forehead reassuring her, comforting her.

'' I… Love you too… Destinee ''

Staring her in the eyes, he slowly penetrates her sloppy wet rampart, she cries… He slowly feeds her more of him…

'' I want you to feel my lovemaking deep interior of you. ''

'' Yesssssss. Yesssss. Yessssss. '' Repeatedly she calls out and receives him.

'' Can you feel daddy 's love deep inside of you ? ''

'' Yesssss dad I feel it deep inside of me, stretching me, fucking me, loving me ! Deeper daddy ! Please ? ! Hold me soaked baby ! '' she begs.

He pulls her taut into him. Sucking her neck and feeding her all of his dick.

'' You 're so pretty, baby. ``

She gasps at the beautiful pain of being stretched. `` YESSSS DADYYYYY ! ! ! ``

'' Hold on to me. '' He instructs her. She grabs the spinal column of his cervix, and holds his spine tightly, sucks, and licks all over his neck !

'' Oh yes child, that 's just what daddy needed ! ``

He keeps her thigh spread open up and pounds her slow and hard.

'' Daddy ! I love you, you 're so estimable to me ! ''

'' Thank you for pleasing me, daddy !

'' dad ? ''

'' Yes, baby ? ''

'' Daddy I want to smack your shaft baby ! ! I want to feel your quick liquidness love fill up my throat dada ! ''

'' okeh baby… Okay… ''

He slows his stroke and keeps kissing her lip as she kisses him back.

'' I love you, Destinee ! ''

'' I love you too daddy. '' Responding sweetly.

On their knees they kneel before one another, touching each other. She kisses his neck opening, his chest of drawers, his abs, and places her soft hands on his bureau to gesture to him to lie back.

He does so.

She licks down from his navel to his groin, grabs his shaft gently, admiring it and caressing her boldness with his dick

'' This… Belongs… To me ! '' She whispers lustfully.

Slowly she kisses and tastes his tip.

'' Mmmhmm, I can still savour my lovemaking all over you daddy ! '' She says watching him respond to her feasting on his big dick.

'' Oh fuck, oh fucking, fuck, FUCK ! ! '' He shouts !

Her glossa swirls around his tip, she massages his gibe and plays with his balls.

'' Oh, that 's so effective Destinee ! ``

Her, rima oris on his sensitive tip, she works more of him into her sassing,

'' Yes, baby suck dad dick ! ``

He watches as her duncish lips wrap around his cock sliding up and down and slurp off a long strand of tongue that connects from his dick to her lips.

'' Yes ! My screwing GOD YES ! ! She drives him wild !

She smiles. She loves hearing him in pleasure.

'' gift me all of your love, NOW papa !

She stuffs his dick into her strong sass trap he feels himself in the back of her pharynx as she twists her head back and forth.

He roars `` Ahhhhhh ! FUCK ! ''

His tool deep inside her right, delicate throat his Lucille Ball erupt and explode. She slurps and gulps his emollient down her throat and sucks his putz clean…

While he moans uncontrollably she climbs on top of him and lay on his flinching, shivering body.

'' Did I please you, daddy ? ``

He tenderly wraps his hand around her throat pulling her aspect to his smothering her with a deep swirling tongue kiss.

'' No one has ever pleased me more than you love… No one… ''

They continue to kiss, wet, waterlogged, slacken kisses.

Both exhausted but drink deeply from the well of erotic love tonight.

To be continued : hold 2, mogul Jacques Louis David and His Forbidden Destinee : hump Unleashed