FINAL SNEAK PEEK - DIAL MY HEART

Tomorrow, Wynta Tyme returns with Dial My Heart. Here’s one final sneak peek.

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“Shiddd, alright then. Now, it’s a mu’fuckin party,” I moaned as Sheenah slurped over the tip of my dick. “Fuck, baby, right there,” I expressed as she slobbered all over my dick. When my dick hit the back of her throat, I almost screamed out like a bitch. She inhaled through her nose as her hands massaged my dick in a pepper grinder motion. “Fuck, fuck, fuck,” I moaned as she fondled my balls and sucked the skin off my dick. I held onto her head as I fucked her mouth. Sheenah loved that shit, and I loved her for loving it. “Fuck, bae, I’m about to cum,” I warned her as she continued to slurp on my dick. I bust down her throat like a hose draining, while clenching my toes. Sheenah gulped down my nutty essence like the pro she was. She didn’t remove her mouth until there was nothing left. 

I helped her up then kissed her passionately. “Thank you, baby,” I commented.

“You’re welcome, but there’s more where that came from,” she told me, while smiling. I inserted two fingers in her tight and soaking wet pussy and massaged her walls until we pulled up to our car. The carriage chauffeur left, and I quickly guided Sheenah to the backseat of our big body sedan. “Damn, big daddy. You couldn’t wait until we got home?” she asked sexily.

“No, I really couldn’t.” I closed the door behind me and got to eating her delicious pussy.  

“Mmm shit. Right there, baby,” Sheenah moaned as she held onto my head and rotated her pussy in my mouth. She sat upright with her knees bent as I slurped on her clit. I replaced my fingers with my tongue and rotated it inside of her walls like a twister.  “Shit, shit, shit. Right there, big daddy,” Sheenah moaned while gripping my head. When I started to vibrate my tongue against her clit, she lost it and squirted all over my face. I teased her clit again with the vibration of my tongue, and she creamed all over my face.

“Yeah, give me that shit, girl,” I growled as I slurped up all her creamy goodness. We switched spots and Sheenah straddled my waist as she slid down my dick and rode my ass into oblivion. I got lightheaded when Sheenah rode my dick because she exhibited so much pleasure, that it was overwhelming. I gripped her ass cheeks as she bounced up and down on my long and thick rod. 

“Fuck, I’m about to come again, baby,” she groaned.

“Me too,” I growled, and we released together. I felt like I had just dumped loads of babies in her and if I did, great, because I planned on spending my life with this amazing and incredible woman. We caught our breath then redressed and set off to drive home. Sheenah played Robin Thicke’s song, Lost Without You as we held hands and cruised on the road. I noticed a vehicle speeding towards us with its beam lights on. I flicked my lights to signal them that their brights were on. The car sped up faster and in no time, our car was sailing into the air. We must have rolled four times before we hit a tree and stopped. My head was spinning from all the times it collided with the steering wheel. I felt blood trickling from my head, and it blinded me. My chest was killing me and that’s when I noticed the car was upside down. The seatbelt was constricting my airflow.

“Sheenah! Sheenah, baby, are you alright!” I asked, shouting, but I didn’t hear her answer. I tried wiping the blood away from my eye and looked around. My side was in the street, and I saw Sheenah stirring in her seat. “Sheenah, baby, wake up. We gotta get out of here baby. I smell gas,” I voiced.

“Owww shit my head hurts but I got you, baby,” she stated while unbuckling her seatbelt and falling forwards towards the dashboard. She eased open her car door and slid out on the ground. She used the car to help her to her feet. Sheenah’s legs were wobbling as she made slow strides walking around to the front of the car. My chest was killing me, but I was trying to hang in there for my wife. Sheenah finally made it to me and when she grabbed the door handle, a car zoomed passed and knocked her in the air. Her body floated in the air like a graceful ballerina taking a leap then she smacked the ground like a bug splattering against a car window.

“Noooo!” I shouted and yelled as her brain matter served as a cushion for her. Tears ran down my face as I heard sirens in the distance. A horrible pain soared through my chest as I closed my eyes and welcomed death. I was still going to be with my wife after all. 

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