Ebony mom’s excited night, no holds barred.

Ebony Lesbian Moments! Vol.1 – Episode 3

caution: specific content material! older audiences only

Y’all higher be on name ‘motive this ain’t no bizarre bedtime tale. We’ve were given an ebony momma, drippin’ in bod and want, who is about to Show her lesbian aspect in an evening of no-holds-barred anticipation. Belt up, buttercup, ‘motive this Ebony lesbian exploit is set to get saucy as hell.

Our ebony mama, let’s name her Mama D, is a gal who is aware of what she desires. She’s been maintaining her spicy aspect tucked away for years, however this night, she’s able to unchain all of it. She’s been eyeing her very best pal, a surprising ebony ho named Bree, and this night, she’s gonna make her transfer.

“Bree, innocent thot,” Mama D purrs, her voice as clean as melted chocolate, “I’ve been thinkin’ ’bout you, and I will be able to’t take it no extra. You understand how a lot I innocent you, however this night, I gotta let you know somethin’. I’m feelin’ somethin’ for you, and I ain’t by no means felt nothin’ like this earlier than.”

Bree’s eyes widen, however she does not back off. She’s been feelin’ the similar means, and he or she’s been waitin’ for Mama D to make the primary transfer. “Mama D, I’ve felt the similar means for a very long time now. I ain’t by no means been with a hoe earlier than, however I wanna check out it with you. I believe you, and I lay you, so let’s discover this in combination.”

And discover they do. Mama D and Bree lock eyes, their hearts poundin’ in sync. They transfer nearer, their bodies tremblin’ with anticipation. Mama D pulls Bree in for a kiss, her tongue dartin’ out to style Bree’s lips. Bree responds, meetin’ Mama D’s pleasure along with her personal.

They tear off every different’s garments, their pores and skin glistening with sweat and warmth. Mama D runs her palms over Bree’s mould, her nipples hardening below her contact. Bree moans, her fingers roamin’ over Mama D’s mould, her palms findin’ their technique to Mama D’s thick, suggestive buns.

“Mama D, you are feeling so just right,” Bree whispers, her voice shaking with pleasure. Mama D grins, her eyes sparklin’ with reward. “Bree, you are feeling even higher than I imagined. Let’s discover every different, innocent dame.”

And discover they do, their bodies movin’ in rhythm, their moans and gasps fillin’ the room. Mama D’s thick palms slip between Bree’s legs, her palms findin’ Bree’s clit and rubbin’ it till Bree’s screamin’. Bree’s palms discover Mama D’s wetness, her palms slippin’ within Mama D till she’s screamin’ herself.

They proceed to discover every different, their bodies movin’ in sync, their moans growin’ louder till they each succeed in their glad finishing, their bodies tremblin’ with excitement. They cave in onto the mattress, their bodies stickin’ to one another, their breaths ragged and their hearts poundin’.

And that, my pals, is the tale of Mama D and Bree’s torrid night time. An evening of no-holds-barred fever, of explorin’ every different’s bodies, and of discoverin’ a 53X that used to be there all alongside. But rouse, that is for aged audiences only, and please, please, at all times observe protected 53X.