Damn he loved her warm brown skin and her wonderful pussy nearly hidden beneath the riot of dark pubic hair he loved to feel brushing against his face when he ate her. How had any man worth the name ever objected to the sexy body that kept him aroused whenever they were in the same room?
Her breasts weren’t as firm as they’d probably once been, her belly had a definite swell and she had love handles. But those physical attributes were some of the things he loved most about her. He’d take a woman with a little extra padding over a pole-thin woman any day of the week. When she wore three-inch black heels and an alluring white-garter belt that contrasted perfectly with her skin, he found it was difficult to believe she had three adult daughters.
“Damn girl, you have the sexiest body I’ve ever seen,” he told her, wrapping his fingers around his cock. “Not to mention the sweetest pussy.”
Her dark brown eyes sparkled and her smile widened. “Oh, my sweet sugar Caine, you make me feel so desirable and beautiful.”
As a teenager, he’d hated for the females he dated to make any correlation between his name and the holiday candy. But he loved having Joya do it. He patted his thigh. “Come over here and I’ll show you just how desirable and beautiful you are, Joya, light of my life.”
“Light of your…oh, Caine.” She sashayed across the room and stood over his chair with a leg on either side of his. She reached behind him to remove the band from his ponytail. His hair, worn short on the front and sides, fell down his back. She reached down to push his hand away from his cock. “Let me do that, sugar.”
He inhaled slowly as her soft warm fingers replaced his on his dick.
Smiling down at him, she bent her knees and slowly lowered her hips until he felt her pubic hair against the head of his shaft. His hips jerked up in eager anticipation.