Jeremiah took in the wonderful display of Cheryl’s charms. He ran his large, soft hands over Cheryl’s limpid breasts that now lay flat against her chest. He teased and squeezed the n*****s causing them to harden. It did not take long for Cheryl’s breath to begin to quicken as she felt the inevitable rise of lust that followed any purposeful manipulation of her teats. Jeremiah stood over the prone girl, placing her neck between his knees. He leaned over and took the nub of Cheryl’s pleasure in his mouth. As he engulfed it with his lips, Cheryl released a loud moan. The black man placed his bright pink tongue into the crevasse between the lips of Cheryl’s s*x and explored the now wet interior.
Cheryl’s moans became little cries as she was being led to the brink of orgasm. But Jeremiah knew
