had them squeezing their thighs together in excitement. Eclipse had a natural gift which made a woman feel as if his attention was focused on her and only her.
Wearing a black knee length silk robe open at the front with a pair of black silk pajama bottoms underneath, he walked out smoking a cigar and looking sexy as hell. He puffed on the stogie as he stared at each of the women, one by one. In no hurry whatsoever, he ground the cigar out in an ashtray on a nearby table while he bobbed his head and mouthed the words to the sexy song playing for his set. He slowly rubbed his hands down his chest until he got to his dick, already erect and heavy underneath the pajamas.
Clenching his fingers around it, the women immediately knew why he was called Eclipse. The imprint of his masculine splendor through the silky material showed his girth to be unbelievably thick. Yes, whipping that out would surely cause an eclipse of the sun, making it little more than a shadow.
The women needed to see the real thing, so the money began to flow like water. Slipping the robe off, he teased them by inching his pajamas down an inch at a time while undulating to the music. Finally, turning around and showing them his contoured back, he inched the waistband past his ass, and over his muscled thighs. Stepping out of them, he slowly faced the eager females and put his hands on his hips, proudly displaying his extra thick piece of meat that promised to more than fill their cups up.
Screaming their approval, the women made it rain.
Eclipse picked up a healthy sista and turned her upside down so that her hands clutched his legs. The position put her face between his knees. Her legs rested against each of his shoulders, and gravity made her short dress fall down to reveal black bikini panties which were a size too small. Showing them just how nasty he could be, Eclipse held her firmly by the waist and lowered his head between her thighs. To their overwhelming delight, he stuck out his tongue and greedily licked her through her underwear. By now, the floor looked like a sea of green bills.
After he feasted for a few moments more, he flipped her onto her feet, steadying her and holding her up when she swayed from side to side. Wiping the back of his hands over his lips, he rubbed his stomach as if to say he enjoyed the snack. He continued to go to each of the women, giving them more of the same.
Finally, he looked over at Aleesha and slowly walked over to her. Placing a hand on either side of her head as she sat in the chair of honor, he leaned in close and whispered, "So you're the bride-to-be that has my boy whipped before he even gets a sniff of the pussy..."
Eclipse lightly ran the tip of his tongue along the shell of her ear. "Don't worry. He's up next..."
Chapter 6
Walking away from Aleesha, Eclipse blew a kiss at the ladies. He needed several bags to carry all of the cash that had been thrown at him, and they were still screaming his name as he walked into the bedroom.
Aleesha sat frozen as the words he’d whispered in her ear reverberated in her mind: So you're the bride-to-be that has my boy whipped before he even gets a sniff of the pussy…
She took several deep breaths. What in the hell did that mean? Exactly what kind of shit had Marcus been talking back there??
At that moment, Rob came over with a fresh round of drinks. Being the professional that he was, he knew the more the alcohol flowed, the better his tips. This was also one of his special concoctions called Pussy Juice. It consisted of Bailey’s Irish Cream, Amaretto, and a splash of pineapple juice and orange juice.
Aleesha eagerly grabbed a glass, needing it to calm her nerves. She was just getting ready to take a large sip when she hesitated. She remembered what happened the last time she threw back that 'Knock Me Down and Fuck Me'
Wearing a black knee length silk robe open at the front with a pair of black silk pajama bottoms underneath, he walked out smoking a cigar and looking sexy as hell. He puffed on the stogie as he stared at each of the women, one by one. In no hurry whatsoever, he ground the cigar out in an ashtray on a nearby table while he bobbed his head and mouthed the words to the sexy song playing for his set. He slowly rubbed his hands down his chest until he got to his dick, already erect and heavy underneath the pajamas.
Clenching his fingers around it, the women immediately knew why he was called Eclipse. The imprint of his masculine splendor through the silky material showed his girth to be unbelievably thick. Yes, whipping that out would surely cause an eclipse of the sun, making it little more than a shadow.
The women needed to see the real thing, so the money began to flow like water. Slipping the robe off, he teased them by inching his pajamas down an inch at a time while undulating to the music. Finally, turning around and showing them his contoured back, he inched the waistband past his ass, and over his muscled thighs. Stepping out of them, he slowly faced the eager females and put his hands on his hips, proudly displaying his extra thick piece of meat that promised to more than fill their cups up.
Screaming their approval, the women made it rain.
Eclipse picked up a healthy sista and turned her upside down so that her hands clutched his legs. The position put her face between his knees. Her legs rested against each of his shoulders, and gravity made her short dress fall down to reveal black bikini panties which were a size too small. Showing them just how nasty he could be, Eclipse held her firmly by the waist and lowered his head between her thighs. To their overwhelming delight, he stuck out his tongue and greedily licked her through her underwear. By now, the floor looked like a sea of green bills.
After he feasted for a few moments more, he flipped her onto her feet, steadying her and holding her up when she swayed from side to side. Wiping the back of his hands over his lips, he rubbed his stomach as if to say he enjoyed the snack. He continued to go to each of the women, giving them more of the same.
Finally, he looked over at Aleesha and slowly walked over to her. Placing a hand on either side of her head as she sat in the chair of honor, he leaned in close and whispered, "So you're the bride-to-be that has my boy whipped before he even gets a sniff of the pussy..."
Eclipse lightly ran the tip of his tongue along the shell of her ear. "Don't worry. He's up next..."
Chapter 6
Walking away from Aleesha, Eclipse blew a kiss at the ladies. He needed several bags to carry all of the cash that had been thrown at him, and they were still screaming his name as he walked into the bedroom.
Aleesha sat frozen as the words he’d whispered in her ear reverberated in her mind: So you're the bride-to-be that has my boy whipped before he even gets a sniff of the pussy…
She took several deep breaths. What in the hell did that mean? Exactly what kind of shit had Marcus been talking back there??
At that moment, Rob came over with a fresh round of drinks. Being the professional that he was, he knew the more the alcohol flowed, the better his tips. This was also one of his special concoctions called Pussy Juice. It consisted of Bailey’s Irish Cream, Amaretto, and a splash of pineapple juice and orange juice.
Aleesha eagerly grabbed a glass, needing it to calm her nerves. She was just getting ready to take a large sip when she hesitated. She remembered what happened the last time she threw back that 'Knock Me Down and Fuck Me'
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