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She got on her toes and kissed my lips. “It’s good to see you.” She kissed me again. “You know I missed you.”

“I missed you too,” I said, and we waited for my bags. Once I had them, we went to her apartment and she showed me, in no uncertain terms, how much she missed me.

As soon as we got through the door of her apartment, Michaella was stepping out of those fuck me pumps and peeling off her sexy dress. Her long legs looked as fantastic as her ass as she turned and gave me a look that said, follow me.

Michaella came to pick me up to get fucked and I had no plan to put up a fight because her skills were extraordinary.

And she intended to prove it again.

I followed her to the bed and kissed her as she stripped my clothes off. Michaella reached out to grab my head and pulled me closer to her. She was warm and soft, her skin was smooth, her plump and hard brown nipples sat up for me to suck on. I grabbed and squeezed her round tits as she moaned.

Her pelvis bumped against mine as she gyrated beneath me as if she were begging me to put it in and fuck her. But it had been nearly two months since I’d seen her. I did miss being with her and I wanted to take my time. So, I ignored her unspoken request to slam it in and fuck her deep and hard until she begged me to stop.

I sucked her beautiful tits, kissed her stomach before parting her lips and sucking on her clit while I fingered her. I took my time tonguing her lips because Michaella tasted so good. I sucked her clit gently, while sliding my fingers back and forth over her spot. She came in my mouth while screaming my name. I came up to her to kiss her.

“Taste your cum.”

Michaella sucked greedily on my lips and at my tongue. She grabbed my dick and stroked it while we kissed.

“I need this dick in me now,” Michaella demanded.

It was rock hard when I slammed into her, lifting her legs to my forearms so that she could feel all of me inside of her warmth. Her wet walls gripped me.

“Don’t stop hitting my spot,” she pleaded with me. Michaella had good pussy, so I had absolutely no intention on stopping.

I held onto her ankles, spread her legs wider and plunged deeper. She began moaning, squirming and winding her hips. Michaella was so beautiful, so I enjoyed looking at her while I fucked her. Her eyes were closed, and her sexy lips were parted in passion.

“Get your pussy, Mike.”

Her voice was soft and sexy, her pussy was so soft and wet, that shit made my dick harder and I pounded that pussy furiously. Michaella was taking every inch of me deep inside her warmth, but now she was screaming.

“Imma cum!”

I kept sliding my dick back and forth, hitting her spot repeatedly. “Cum all over this dick!”

After she stopped shaking, Michaella told me to get on my back. She jumped on top, planting her feet on the mattress and slid down on my dick. Her timing, her rhythm, her wetness, her tightness and warmth worked me over. Her sex was amazing.

Michaella enjoyed it too.

Smiling before crying out when her own game got too good for her. Leaning forward, Michaella kissed me without missing a beat and I grabbed her firm ass as it bounced. Slamming it down so hard that the sound of our flesh filled the room.

That’s when I felt it, and as much as I wanted to fight it, she had me where she wanted me and since we’d been fucking for so long, she knew it too. She jumped off of me, kneeling over me and took me into her mouth to finish me off as I came.

In the morning, Michaella dropped me off at my apartment on her way to work. Since my flight arrived late that night and I fucked Michaella most of the morning, I burned one and went to sleep.

When I woke up the next afternoon, I could hear Bobby in the living room along with female voices. I got out of bed and after I went to the bathroom, I went into my living room to find that Bobby and four women were there.

“What’s up, Bob?”

“Welcome back, Mike.”

One of the women was naked, another one had just a thong and her heels on, but they both were dancing for Bobby. The third one was sitting on the couch naked next to him smoking a bong. The fourth one was fully dressed, sitting in a chair by herself, looking bored by it all and watching TV.

“It’s about time you woke up,” she said and stood up. She stepped out of her heels and then she took a few steps toward me. “I’m, Sexy.”

“Yes, you are very sexy,” I said as she began undressing in front of me.

“How was your trip?” Bobby asked.

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