Poolside Seduction (Interracial Black M / White F Backdoor) by Jenna Powers

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Poolside Seduction (Interracial Black M / White F Backdoor)

(Jenna Powers)


With his shorts down to his knees, she could clearly see his long, thick member pressing up against his black boxers. The sheer size of the rod that pushed up from between his legs made her question whether or not she was seeing things. It couldn't stand fully erect due to the jeans, but just enough to push against his boxers.
"Wow," she mouthed as her hands moved to the back of her neck.
"Hey uh..." Amy started as she pulled one of her legs in.
"Yes ma'am?" Marquis asked.
"I like to get a nice even tan. Do you think you can help put some lotion on my back?" Amy asked.
"Oh, yeah, I can do dat," Marquis replied as he dropped the net and sauntered over.
Each step made the rod pressing against his boxers bob. Amy's heart raced faster as he approached. She placed the lotion on the ground and turned her body, making sure to briefly lift her ass towards him before laying flat on her belly.
Marquis rubbed his hands together as he made his way closer. A huge grin spread across his lips as he made his way beside her. He crouched down, squirted some lotion on her upper back and slowly put his hands on her back.
Amy groaned in satisfaction as his hands gently slid across her shoulders, down her spine and towards her waist. When his fingers hit her lower back, she flinched slightly from excitement. As his hands lifted, she felt slightly disappointed.
"How 'bout da back of dem legs?" He asked.
"Oh, that would be nice," Amy replied.
His hands returned, wrapping around the back of her thighs. One of his thumbs rubbed against her crotch. Her face turned red with excitement and a small moan escaped her lips. Marquis grinned and purposely pushed his thumb closer against her wet crotch.
He rubbed for a little bit longer before slowly making his way down to her knees. Amy trembled as she felt his powerful hands continue down to her ankles and the soles of her feet. His hands slid up the other leg, moving upward and again, rubbing against her crotch.
"Oh shit, I think I missed a spot," Marquis said as his hands moved away.
He circled around towards her upper body. This time, his crotch was near her face as he leaned over and rubbed her upper back. His manhood, held back by just his boxers, was mere inches from her face.
Amy licked her lips as she stared at the bobbing member. She could smell his musk from where she was. She wanted to reach up and pull his boxers down to see if his manhood was truly as big as it seemed.
"You want me to undo dat top? It might leave a line," Marquis asked.
"How thoughtful of you, that would be great," Amy replied cheerfully.
Marquis grin grew wider as he reached down and undid the knot holding her top. He gently pulled them to the sides and continued rubbing her back. His lower body moved in closer, causing his manhood to just barely hit the edge of her nose.
Amy took a big whiff, taking in his scent. Her crotch grew warm and her body tingled with pleasure. She turned onto her back, surprising Marquis.
"Whoa, uh..."
"Oh, I'm sorry. You were doing such a good job, I thought maybe you could redo the front for me. I don't think I did a good enough job," Amy replied.
"Damn," Marquis said as he stared down at her soft, supple breasts, topped with her cherry red, rock hard nipples.