<hr/><div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/waavK83.png)</div><hr/><strong>Time:</strong>1:00 PM-ish<br/><strong>When:</strong>The Day After<br/><strong>Where:</strong>89 Beach St. Vacation Rental<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Charlie<br/><strong>Mood:</strong><strong>Woke Up This Morning (https://youtu.be/RLxSUKA--Dg?t=10)</strong><hr/>Jamal let her guide his large harm towards its destination - he was quite surprised she was being so direct with her approach. Something had gotten into her, he felt. It was that same spirit that had possessed her when she ground up against his crotch. She seemed to do the same thing today, but it was more slow, sensual, purposeful - as if she was actually stroking that massive black cock he'd hidden away, with her ass cheeks. Jamal cursed the fact they were clothed at that moment. And this slight rage only increased when he felt the outline of her cunt through her jeans.<br/><br/>"Mmmghh..." he growled into the kiss she led, feeding her his large, wet, tongue, letting her suckle on it to her heart's content. This was wild - they'd barely even spoke and they were already being so intimate. The large, black stud didn't mind however - he'd been fantasizing about the woman since the moment she took that big step forward and sent him those lewd photos.<br/><br/>As one hand continued to grind and rub against the outline of her pussy, through her jeans, the other hand also took action. He slithered his fingers up her stomach, his black flesh riding along her bare skin, until he reached her covered breasts. Slowly, a smirk lit his face as he audaciously took a hold of her breast, feeling the texture of her lingerie in his fingers. He couldn't see it - but from the feel of it, he knew she was telling the truth about what she'd worn.<br/><br/>Breaking the kiss for a moment, he let his breath hover over hers, "Glad to see you came dressed for the occasion after all, huh?" he teased, that hand still working her pussy while his fingers molded her tit in his hand. He still spoke casually to her - nonchalantly, as if they were simply sitting in a more civilized way, however. "Does your man know you're here? I want this as bad as you do...but I don't want know drama. Sofia saw what happened today, she'll talk," he whispered onto her her lips.