They smashed into the front door. Benny searched for his keys as they kissed, having a hard time. Maureen reached into his back pocket, retrieved them, and not stopping the kiss, unlocked the door. They fell in and detached from one another. Benny locked the door. He grabbed Maureen and pinned her against the wall once more. They kissed and he ran his hands up under her shirt, she was wearing a lacy bra. "Allison" she moaned against his lips. He pulled away and yanked her shirt off. "At her sisters house for the weekend"
Maureen dropped down onto her knees and unbuckled his pants quickly. "That's lucky." She pulled them down and he stepped out of them along with his boxers. Benny picked her up and brought her into his bedroom. When he set her down on the bed, he stripped her, her clothes flying as her threw them off the bed. He looked at her, he hadn't seen her naked for at least three years, she looked amazing, firm, toned and full.
"So it is true, what people say about black men" her eyes on his large hard cock. "I just hope it won't hurt me" she bit her lip, now looking up into his eyes. "It's won't, unless you want it to." He got over her on the bed, but turned her around. She understood and got on her knees.
An hour later, Maureen was wrapped in the only thin sheet on the bed. The pillows were thrown on the floor. Comforter, blanket, and fitted sheet were ripped off, so the exposed mattress was the only thing to lay on.
A smoke ring came out of her cherry red lips, a skill she learned back in high school. Like in the old movies, Maureen enjoyed a cigarette after sex. Benny lay next to, still breathing deeply, wearing a grin that said 'I just got seriously laid'. She didn't know that he would be so great in bed. He really didn't seem like the type to be rough and hard. He had pounded her so good, she had three orgasms in just one hour.
Reaching down, she pulled off the used condom and tossed it into the waste bin next to the bed along with three others. It was some of the best sex Maureen had had in a long long time. Joanne wasn't very playful or rough in bed, and it was always the same thing, in the same ways. But Benny liked to change it up, positions that is.
"Okay" she sighed and got up off the bed. She putt the cigarette out on the table, on the side she could only assume was Allison's. The thin sheet slid off as she walked away and Benny watched her ass as she walked "You're leaving?" he asked
"Yeah" she nodded looking for her clothes. She hopped alittle as she put on her panties and Benny watched as her very full D cup breasts bounded. She put on her skirt, but couldn't find her bra. "So my job is over right? I got you off so I can go." Benny tried to suppress the lustful feelings he was getting for Maureen as she walked around topless.
He pulled on a pair of boxers he got for a drawer "It's not like that Maur" she flinched as he used her old nickname. "Really? Because as I can remember, you said in the cab. 'I really need to get off, you can help me relieve some sexual tension.' That's not what it's like?" she abandoned the search for her bra and just threw on her shirt then threw her long hair in to a loose bun.
Benny walked over to her and put his hands on her sides "I'm sorry" he leaned in for a kiss but she back away from him and stormed out of the room into the living room.
He heard the front door slam "Damn it" he sat back down on the bed, head in his hands.