He didn’t just fuck me once… he ruined me all night long. This wasn’t some quick session — this was JiggaJohnson claiming what’s his. We’ve been together before, but this time? This time felt different. Deeper. Dirtier. More. We started slow — his thick, veiny BBC cock teasing my pussy while he kissed me like he missed me. But once he flipped me over and took me hard from behind in doggy style? That’s when I lost control. The way he stretched me, the slap of his balls against me, the deep, relentless thrusts — I came hard, screaming into the pillow. And he didn’t stop. No, my BBC king made me beg for more. He pulled me up by my hips, made me ride him backwards while he sucked my toes — yes, toe sucking — one by one, his mouth hot and wet, his tongue swirling around my big toe like it was a cock. I’ve never felt anything so freaky… so perfect. I came again — shaking, dripping, helpless. He owns me. My pussy, my body, my orgasms — all his. And when I finally collapsed beside him, sticky and spent, he pulled me close and made me stay the night. This is real chemistry. Real heat. Real fucking. You want to see a real woman get wrecked by a dominant BBC stud who knows how to use every inch? This is it. Did I make you jealous? Could you handle taking me like he did?