Peaches

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Ever since the crack epidemic in the late 80s, the black community has seen some tough times in Washington, D.C. Gun violence, drug abuse and prostitution was a daily occurrence in the streets. It was hard for single mothers since most black men in the hood were getting locked up, strung out on drugs or in prison. They had to do what they had to do to survive.

Peaches was a native of Southeast, DC. Now thirty-eight years old with five kids, she has been through some tough times herself. Even though she is considered a MILF she still looks like she can pass for thirty. She was a hustler’s girlfriend back in the day, so she seen a lot of money and good times. Struggling wasn’t even in her vocabulary back then. “Big Tony” eventually got snatched up by the FBI and now is doing twenty years for conspiracy. When he went down, other dealers went down with him. That was the end of Peaches luxury life.

“Come in”, Peaches whispered as she let me inside her apartment. She peeked into the hallway to see if anyone was looking and then shut the door. She grabbed me by my hand, turned off the living room light and lead me into her bedroom. I just meet her earlier that day at the corner store, so this was the first time I was over her place.

Peaches was 5’8, light skinned with wide hips and a donkey booty. Her titties were big with huge nipples. She had on a pair of hoop earrings, a few gold bracelets on her wrists and a short night gown that stopped at the cuff of her cheeks that were hanging out. Peaches smelled like a Bath and Body Works fragrance.

Juveniles, ” Back Dat Ass Up” song was playing low as she lined up some cocaine on her dresser. The TV was playing a porno with a thick chocolate woman riding a black cock with her ass flopping on his lap. Peaches definitely knows how to set the mood. My dick started to jump in my pants as I watched her curvy shape.

“You like what you see?”, she asked as she bent over slowly to sniff a line of coke with the straw. I didn’t respond, I beylikdüzü escort just looked at her dangling pussylips as her gown revealed her entire bubble. Her lips looked worn out from years of fucking.

Her eyes bucked open once the cocaine hit her nostrils. “Damn, this is that good shit! You want some?”

“No, I’m good.”, I replied.

“You sure?”

“Yeah.”

Peaches said shaking her head, “You not going to last five minutes in this pussy if you don’t hit this coke. It’ll make you fuck longer.”

“Naw, I’m good. I just want to handle business and leave.” I said grabbing my dick.

“I respect that” she gunned back. Peaches sold pussy when she couldn’t pay her bills. The job at the hotel wasn’t cutting it so she did what she had to do. Her kids were at her mother’s house for the weekend so she could make money fucking and sucking.

“How you want it? she asked pulling her nightgown over here head causing her titties sway from side to side.

Seeing her ass from the front I said, “Bend over and let me hit it from the back.”

My heart was racing because I never seen a phat ass like Peaches naked before.

“You definitely not going to last.” she chuckled.

Peaches got on her knees and arch her back while I pulled down my pants and positioned myself behind her donk.

“Damn girl!” I said as I really got a close up view her ass. Without even touching, her skin looked really soft. Her donkey booty was infested with stretch marks that ran up to her lower back and across her hips. A natural ass.

I put on a condom, looked down and eased my dick passed her pussy flaps into her canal. Even with a condom on, her pussy was nice and warm. Her waist was tiny making her hips look even wider and ass bigger. I lost my finger tips in her soft flesh as I gripped her meaty ass. Her pussy muscles started to contract as I took a second stroke. After about 2 minutes of dicking her down, her pussy queefed as her pussy started bolu escort to loosend up. Peaches booty slapped against my stomach sounding like hand claps.

“Clap, clap, clap ,clap!” echoed throughout the room as I stroked.

“Fuck this pussy.” she moaned looking back. Her floppy titties swayed loosely under her body as her gold bracelets chimed with every stroke. I started stroking harder feeling my pre cum turning into a nut at the 4 minute mark. Peaches held onto the headboard so it wouldn’t knock against the wall. She wasn’t lying, her pussy was good and ass too phat to last for a long time.

For being thirty-eight, she had the body of a stripper but she wasn’t the best looker on the block. Curves we’re crazy though. As long as the ass is phat, I’m fucking was always my motto.

Peaches booty was jiggling vigorously in the palms of my hands as I looked towards the ceiling. I knew if I looked down at her shape at this point I’m going to bust.

“Smack my ass you black mother fucker!” she said!

“Smack, smack!”

“Harder”

Smack, smack!

Her cheeks remind me of this thick Spanish chick named Maria I had at the hotel one night. Maria had a bubble like Peaches but with more hips and some cellulite.

“Harder, mother fucker!”

I took about 10 hard strokes and pulled my dick out her pussy. Her pink pussy was wide open. With my dick still rock hard, I eased my dick slowly in her soggy tunnel. Peaches started grinding that ass up against my body. Her pussy was eating my dick up like nothing.

She stopped grinding and I started stroking again. I just cut the bullshit, grabbed her waist, looked down at her cheeks and pounded her pussy. The condom on my dick was super shiny and creamy from her juicy pussy.

“Ah shit! I’m about to cum!!” I blurted out as her loose cheeks flopped forward in unison with each thrust. She reached around and pulled her to cheeks apart revealing her large lips gripping my thick dick. Peaches pussy bursa escort was loose and sloppy so you can hear the moist smacks as I laid pipe to her. I had about 20 strokes left in me when the condom busted. I instantly stopped with my pipe all the way in her pulsating. My meat instantly felt like it was dipped into a warm spa as she started moving her pussy muscles.

“Nut in my pussy!” Peaches said knowing the condom busted.

“This pussy so good.” I shot back not giving a fuck knowing she is a freak.

“Fuck this phat ass!”, she said ramming that donk back.

“Clap, clap, clap, clap, clap, clap, clap!”

“You like the way it jiggle don’t you? she asked smiling back at me. This bitch could take some dick. I couldn’t even hit the bottom of her pussy it was so deep.

“Oh shittt!!” I moaned out letting off a massive load into her abyss. Once she noticed I nutted in her, she started twerking her thickness on my dick until it slide out her pussy as it got limp. Her long lips were just hanging there dripping with cum that was gushing out of her hole.

A few minutes had went passed. She put on her gown and took another line of coke before she lead me out her bedroom.

“My dick is starting to get hard again!” I said to Peaches looking at her ass sway as she walked.

“Oh really.”

“Really.” I said.

She got on her knees, took out my dick and sucked it using her long tongue for about 5 minutes before pulling my pants back up. Her mouth felt better than her pussy! Peaches had those dick sucking lips and she could deepthroat effortlessly.

“Whatcha wanna do?” she asked.

I rubbed her cheeks and said, “Whatcha got going on for the rest of the night?”

“It’s whatever!”

Peaches got so high off the coke, she didn’t want me to leave after we fucked again. This time I lasted about 30 minutes because we started fucking missionary style. After that, she rode me and lastly, I hit it from the back. Before I was about to nut, I pulled out, dumped a load in her mouth. She swallowed every drop and sucked me off until my dick went limp. I put my clothes on and sat on the edge of the bed as she paced the floor butt naked. After her coke high came down a bit, I left out and disappeared into the night.

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