Fucking the female weed dealer

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When we were in college. We smoked a lot of weed. It was just the culture at the time. Some benefited by making money. I didn’t but I benefited with sex on a regular basis. It was extra discreet and subtle.
One of my friends and I went a few houses over to buy a satchel of weed. We knocked on the door. A young college woman answered the door. I wasn’t too savvy when it came to making deals. It was pretty straight forward. We made an exchange and sat down to talk. I noticed she had her hands down her pants while we talked. Everybody seemed to ignore it while talking. It reminded me of what I do alone while watching T.V. or something. The conversation ended and everybody went home.
One day I was alone on a Saturday. Everybody was gone for holiday. I thought I would hit her up for satchel. She answered the door. Her long slender body really made me weak. The same deal went down. We smoked and I mentioned about her hand being down her pants the last time. I told her that I do the same thing at home and I was surprised she would do that in front of others. She said she really didn’t care what others thought about what she does in her own place. She was kind of upset. I then asked if she wanted some help with that. She asked if I really wanted to help. I said I definitely do. She said, “ I love your pussy looking face. You could pass as a movie star face. I want to rub my pussy on your face.” I said, “ Okay,” a little confused what to do. She grabbed a chair of to the side. The told me to sit on the floor and put my head back on the seat. Then she put a throw pillow behind my head. She then gave a big French kiss with a bunch of tongue. She said, “Keep your hands to yourself.” Her black booty pants came off. Their was no underwear underneath. She straddled my face and proceeded to ride her pussy on my face. Wow, she tasted good. Her juices flowed all over my face. The slippier it got the more horny she got. She didn’t seemed too concerned whether I got off. This went on for a good fifteen minutes until she was satisfied. She then thanked me for helping out. She finally noticed I had been jacking off and I came a couple times on my belly. She took a swipe of cum with her hand and stroked my cock a little bit.
After that, she was my drug dealer. I would hook the brothas up with satchels but I told them I couldn’t tell them where I was getting my weed. Nobody suspected it was a beautiful woman that liked rubbing her pussy in my face. She finally started bouncing on my cock and bobbing her head on my cock a little bit. It made me laugh when I thought about nobody knowing about it. It’s kind of fun being queer. It got old doing the same stuff all the time. We eventually moved on. It was fun while it lasted.

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Written by mediaidage
Hochgeladen July 12, 2021
Notes Do what the female weed dealer tells you to do and be quiet.
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