Had Black Not Going Back

She crawled up his body, straddling his hips. She looked down at the point where they would join, at his bare, rigid cock poised at the entrance to her drenched, waiting pussy. Her own juices were flowing freely, pearlescent and slick against her folds. She reached down, guiding the thick head of his cock to her entrance. She pressed down, and he slid into her wet hole with an agonizing slowness.T...