Rayveness Gets Her Pussy Eaten By Urban Gangsta

Rayveness sprawled on that tacky living-room couch, legs spread wide, while some rough-ass gangster buried his face between her thighs and just devoured her. His tongue dragged up through her soaked folds, sucked her swollen clit, then flicked and rolled it until her thighs started shaking around his head. Every lick sent another jolt ripping straight up her spine. She grabbed fistfuls of his short hair, heels digging into the cushions, back arching so hard the old frame groaned. Her husband sat stiff in his armchair across from them—bald, pale, powerless—watching every sloppy, wet sound coming from his wife’s dripping cunt. She moaned louder when the guy slid two thick fingers inside her, pumping while his lips sealed around her clit again. Her juices coated his chin; every thrust splashed more onto the cushions. Rayveness came hard, thighs clamping tight around his skull, body bucking, voice cracking. Her husband didn’t move. Couldn’t. Just watched the black man make her explode right there on their shitty couch.