Georgia Peach

One

PEACHES

I was money hungry, my appetite seemed to open up, and no matter how much money I got I was still hungry! Green dollars flashed beneath my eyelids and even showed up in my dreams!

With my leg's sprawled out, I smiled slightly as the cold green dollars bills slid off of my body and onto my plush king sized bed. My hands slid beneath my satin pillows as my titties jumped up and down in delight.

"Damnnn Peaches," he moaned," why your pussy so good baby?"

Wondering the same thing, I smiled slightly at how far Miss Kitty had gotten me. With her fat lips, smooth skin, and wetness, she had taught me how to run the world at the age of thirteen. I was fucking high schoolers for money, cigarettes, and a ride to school, but I loved the popularity that came with it. With my long brown legs that held the treasure between them every nigga wanted to taste the Peach.

Wrapping my leg's around Charles slim body, for a minute there I had forgotten he was even knee deep in my pussy, fake moans seemed to slip from my mouth fluently with every thrust he took. Although I had had better, these dollar bills he began to throw upon my naked body encouraged me to keep faking it, the green bills floating down onto my lubricated body, it made me tingle as the money stuck to it.

Biting his bottom lip Charles took a minute to slowly caress my small perky boobs, pinching my dark nipples in between his fingers he softly flicked each hardening nipple with his thumb. Grimacing, I whimpered as he released them and quickly strocked his veiny, pulsing cock. With one last stroke he slowly guided it to my salivating pussy.

"Tell me it's all mine baby," his big brown eye's roamed up and down my small but muscular physique as he continued to tease me," tell me this pretty pink peach is mines baby, please?"

Closing my eye's I inwardly sighed, he and I both knew that this 'pretty pink peach' would never be his. Wetting my dry lips slowly with my tongue, my eye's fluttered open as the moisture between my leg's increased. Slowly making eye contact with him, I hesitated.

"It's all yours baby."

And with that he delicately slipped into my slippery slopes. His eye's rolled back almost death like as he embraced the tight grip my walls seemed to have on his man hood. Grinding slowly, perspiration built in small beads on top of his creased forehead.
As he plunged in deeper, my hand's instantly shot to his forearms.

"Fuck Peaches," he yelled out as I felt the familiar throb of his dick inside me," have my babies please!"

I wanted to snicker, maybe even chuckle a little, but that would definitely ruin the orgasm I felt coming on. Reaching down, I reluctantly reached for my swollen clit and gave it a little tap. I refused to let him go limp before I had my nut, unfortunately Charles was fine as hell, but I guess God failed to bless him in the dick department as much as he did his looks.

Biting my lips, I shivered faintly, my toes curled as his massive tool forced its way into my tight, wet channel. Roughly shoving my slim fingers away from my clit, he stared down passionately at my wet mound.

"I wanna see whats mines," he seemed to growl.

And with one last thrust, his hips bucked involuntarily. To say I was pissed was an understatement, my peeking orgasm seemed to subside as his milky seman dribbled down my thick thighs. Exhaling deeply, I reached across the side of my queen sized bed, barely paying attention to our disheveled clothes spewed everywhere, I quickly threw open the black creaky bed side table. My fingers sought for my half full pack of cigarettes, in a moments notice I slid the small stick in between my finger's and raised my lighter to my face.