It's been a week since they last met and Sunday couldn't wait to see Dogood again. She arrived at his place, nervous but excited, and knocked on the door. Dogood opened it, dressed in nothing but a pair of jeans that barely contained his erection.
"Sunday, I've been waiting for you," he said, pulling her inside. They locked lips passionately as they made their way to the bedroom. Once there, Dogood undid Sunday's top and bra, letting her perky breasts free. He licked and sucked on her nipples while gently caressing her sides.
"Dogood, I need you inside me," Sunday whispered, her voice shaky with desire. Without further hesitation, he positioned himself at her entrance and slowly thrust inside. They both moaned as their bodies connected. Dogood began to pound into Petedog harder, forcing him to let out a primal growl. The bed springs squealed in response to their rough lovemaking.
