<b><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(247, 218, 100)">Pairing:</span></b><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(247, 218, 100)"> Cassandra<br/>
<b>Location:</b> Main Living Room<br/>
<b>Tagged: Jamal</b><br/>
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Kneeling there, slowly sucking Jamal's thick black cock, Cassie had an opportunity to catch her breath and collect her thoughts. Though she felt some resentment he hadn't pumped all that hot cum into her now ravenous cunt, she couldn't help but feel she had dodged a bullet.  With her and Simon thinking of starting a family soon, she might have been haunted by the possibility of it being his seed growing inside her.  She knew withdrawal wasn't fool proof as birth control but she hoped, combined with her not being at peek fertility it would be enough.  <br/>
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She came to terms with the taste of her pussy coating the full length of Jamal cock, a testament to just how deep he had been inside of her.  As he mentioned his balls she let his cock head slip out of her mouth and then ran her lips and tongue all the way down to his base.  She sucked on each heavy ball, still tasting her juices on him as her pussy had overflown with her arousal.  Like a mother cat with a particularly soiled kitten she tongued his ball sack thoroughly.  When he scooped some of his cum off her face to smear it on his cock she lapped that up as well.  She wiped some from her face as well as she realized how covered she still was.  She licked that off her fingers before returning to his black flesh.  <br/>
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She quivered with excitement as he talked of tasting her pussy.  She had never been licked like that before, it was something she thought was gross, at least for her husband.  She had no such reservations about Jamal's mouth on her like that.  She had no idea there were so many ways to cum for a woman.  At the mention of her ass though her eyes went wide.  She shook her head just slightly as she had her lips wrapped around his cock once more.   "I don't know Daddy."  She said, a sound of worry and uncertainty in her voice.  She had never seriously considered taking it up the ass before.  She wondered if it was something Simon wanted to do to her or if it was too deviant.  She thought she should ask her husband, but wasn't sure how to work that out.  But at least she only had his tongue to worry about now.  </span>