When Carlos saw his 'old girlfriend', Karen at the party, he knew he had to have one more piece of that sweet, white pussy. Except this time Karen had a white husband, of 3 years, with her. Only one more reason to tear into that pussy one more time; to give her something he knew she had been missing the past 3 years ...
When Karen's eyes landed on Carlos, he knew she wanted to say
'hello'. Carlos pointed to the upstairs and slowly made his way up the staircase and into one of the lavatories ... a couple of minutes later a light tap at the door.
Karen resisted when Carlos made his famous move ... lifting her dress, hooking his thumbs to her bikini panties, and swiftly bringing them to her ankles.
"No Carlos, we can't ... my husband is here ... someone might see us. Please, Carlos, NOT HERE"! But Carlos would take none of that, after all, he had fucked that sweet pussy of Karen's a lot better than that
whiteboi downstairs, and he knew Karen wanted it too, whether she'd admit it or NOT. Once Karen felt the tip of his cock enter her, she became marshmallow in his arms. God, how she'd missed his beautiful, black cock. As Carlos fucked her, her moans got louder and louder ... now, she didn't care if anyone heard them or not. She had to have HIS cock again ...
"GOD, fuck me, CARLOS, fill my pussy with your hot, black seeds, baby!" And Carlos did just that. Then, as he turned to go back down stairs, Karen whimpered ...
"I'll call you tomorrow, ok, sweetheart?"