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Ms. Powerbosom

Last night I was home alone and my pussy was hot, wet and slick with cherry juice. I eased the throbbing between my legs with fingers, but it wasn’t enough to take me into arousal zone. I pulled a thick 10-inch vibrator out of my purse and lubed it up with pussy grease. I slid the thing into my snatch and turned it on. The vibrator had five settings. I started with a low hum and laid back. I turned the fake dick from side to side. I stroked my pussy with it and thrust it rapidly inside my slick walls. My breasts swelled and my clit pulsed as desire claimed my entire fat black body. “Ohhhhhhhhh shit,” I moaned in ecstasy. My wide hips bucked and rolled with each thrust and twist of my wrist. Sweat glistened off my brow and a fine sheen of perspiration formed between my heavy legs. I heard a soft tap at the back door and turned my head to see the landscaper standing with a leaf-blower in hand. I had forgotten to close the door! I sat up and turned so that I was facing the man. I leaned back on the couch and spread my legs to give him an eyeful of creamy pussy. I looked the landscaper in the eye and slid the vibrator slowly back in my hot snatch. I closed my eyes and went back to masturbating. The next thing I heard was, “Can I do that for you?” I opened my eyes to find the landscaper kneeling between my heavy legs. A sinful rush hit me in the center of my crotch. I could only stare at the man as he slowly took hold of the rubber vibrator and slid it purposely inside my lusty snatch. The only sound in the room was our breathing and the hum of the vibrator. The yard man worked me into full arousal, flicking my twat back and forth with the toy. I moaned, “Taste me.” He dropped the vibrator to the floor and replaced it with his tongue. “Damn, you taste good,” he said in a muffled whisper. His tongue slithered in, out and around my snack pack, wrecking havoc and sending me over the edge. “I’m going to cum!” I yelled.
“Not yet, baby,” he firmly responded. My lower body slammed against his face as booty, thighs and pussy connected at once. He held onto my extra wide hips and happily ate me out. The nameless man licked me from clit to slit, lathering me with his wet hot tongue. I was a bitch in heat and showered the man with fat pussy. He sucked and slurped on my clit, twirling it around in his mouth before releasing it and starting over again. He tortured me relentlessly until there was nothing left to do but cum in his mouth. I could feel the orgasm form in my stomach and wind its way down to my private area before fanning out around my nipples. The landscaper sensed I was on the edge and abruptly stood up, leaving me hanging off the end of the sofa astonished. I looked up at him with fury in my eyes. “Not yet, baby,” he repeated again and began to unbutton his pants. He kicked shoes, pants and boxers across the room and came back to me. The man was still standing and hoisted me halfway into the air and with one plunge buried his dick inside my