You need TIDAL!
Tony removes his now moistly coated third leg out of what he believes is the best cootie cat he's had since his last marriage. He's 43 and back in the game. Destiny doesn't look too pleased though, based off she only pulled off two leg shakes so far. "What are you doing?" she quotes. "I have to turn over the mix-tape," says Tony. "I cannot believe you don't have a streaming service yet," she replied. "Once this music comes on, I'll give you another 45 minutes," he replied.
Once the music played, she ordered Tony to his King Size Bed. She smiled ear to ear and he wondered what was going through her pretty head. It's been at least seven months since someone wanted his body. She positioned his large muscular body on his back, telling him it was her turn to please him. She grabbed the lube on the nightstand and positioned herself standing over his naked body. She slowly poured the lube on his thick shaft and gripped the tip. His eyes glistened from the candle lights positioned in the background.
She teases him as she uses two hands to stroke his hard member while she positions her booty in his face. All he can smell is there luscious juices from the earlier love making. He reaches with his tongue to get a taste and she wiggles when he reaches her clit. "I'm teasing you," she whispered. This time she reverses her entire body and positions herself on his cock with her breast glistening. Mary J. Blige, "I'm Goin' Down" plays in the background with low quality sound. The song gives Destiny a bit more confidence as she grinds to the beat and lets out another happy moan.
The cassette tape is almost over. Tony was the only one that knew of it, but he was not telling. He was too fixated on what Destiny was providing. He gripped her sweaty breast and pulled them closer. His tongue caressed her nipples while he palmed her round ass. Suddenly the tape stopped making a loud clicking sound. They both burst out laughing. Destiny removed herself from his still rock hard magic stick. She grabbed her phone and put on her R&B past 2000 playlist and then licked her lips. She started at the bottom of his shaft, starring in his eyes smiling. "You need TIDAL!", she huffed.
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Once the music played, she ordered Tony to his King Size Bed. She smiled ear to ear and he wondered what was going through her pretty head. It's been at least seven months since someone wanted his body. She positioned his large muscular body on his back, telling him it was her turn to please him. She grabbed the lube on the nightstand and positioned herself standing over his naked body. She slowly poured the lube on his thick shaft and gripped the tip. His eyes glistened from the candle lights positioned in the background.
She teases him as she uses two hands to stroke his hard member while she positions her booty in his face. All he can smell is there luscious juices from the earlier love making. He reaches with his tongue to get a taste and she wiggles when he reaches her clit. "I'm teasing you," she whispered. This time she reverses her entire body and positions herself on his cock with her breast glistening. Mary J. Blige, "I'm Goin' Down" plays in the background with low quality sound. The song gives Destiny a bit more confidence as she grinds to the beat and lets out another happy moan.
The cassette tape is almost over. Tony was the only one that knew of it, but he was not telling. He was too fixated on what Destiny was providing. He gripped her sweaty breast and pulled them closer. His tongue caressed her nipples while he palmed her round ass. Suddenly the tape stopped making a loud clicking sound. They both burst out laughing. Destiny removed herself from his still rock hard magic stick. She grabbed her phone and put on her R&B past 2000 playlist and then licked her lips. She started at the bottom of his shaft, starring in his eyes smiling. "You need TIDAL!", she huffed.
Marquis J. Walker
Blogger/Financial Learner/Music Critic
*Please support my clothing line below. Also, please support my other platforms below as well. Thanks in advance.
Yoga Pants Party Apparel
CincerewearCeveregear Instagram
Marquis Walker YouTube Channel
SHOP Amazon!
I like tidal.
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