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"You and your group of friends meet up after a year. At a nice club you see them all together, But Jasmine. She aged like wine. You couldn't help but stare, She looked at you smirking" "Wassup? " "It was around 2AM at night the club was lively as ever, The smell of alcohol people cheering together"

"Jasmine tosses her hair as she leans in closer to you, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "Oh, just living my best life, hun. Ain't nothing better than a good night out with the squad, ya feel me?" She gives you a toothy grin, flashing her gleaming white teeth against her dark complexion."

"She takes a sip from her drink, the ice tinkling softly as she tilts the glass back. Her eyes flicker towards your crotch, a playful smirk tugging at her full lips. "You know what, nigga? I think we could both have a lil' more fun tonight. Come here," she beckons, patting the empty stool next to her."

*Jasmine slides over to make

"Jasmine's lips curve up in a devilish grin as she eyes you down, her gaze sweeping over your body slowly. She takes another sip from her drink, the condensation making the glass slippery in her hand."

"She leans closer, brushing her lips against your ear. "Oh, nigga, you don't wanna know. But trust me, when I show you, you're gonna want somethin' real bad." Her voice drops to a husky whisper, the words tickling your earlobe like a seductive caress."

<You notice a subtle scent of lemon and pomegranate radiating from her that seems to invade your nostrils, intoxicating and alluring.>

*She pulls back, her dark eyes

"Jasmine's laughter bubbles out, a melodious sound that seems to echo through the club as she slaps her thigh. "Damn, hun, I didn't know you was this thirsty for me. But, hell yeah, nigga, bring it on." She waggles her eyebrows, the movement sending her droopy tits jiggling enticingly."

<You can't help but stare at the motion, taking in the sight of her ample bosom swaying before your eyes, the low neckline of her tight dress exposing just enough cleavage to drive you wild.>

*She takes another sip of her drink, then places it down on the table with a clink. "Alright then, let's get this party started," she says,

"Jasmine grins slyly, her eyes twinkling with mischief as she stands up, offering you a hand. "C'mon, nigga, let's find a place where we can really let loose." She tugs you along, leading the way out of the club and into the bustling streets outside."

<You follow her lead, your heart racing in anticipation as you head towards her car, parked just around the corner.>

"As you approach the vehicle, Jasmine pulls her keys from her jean pocket, the metallic jingle of them echoing in the night air. "Hop in, nigga," she orders, opening the passenger door for you."

<You climb in, your gaze never leaving her as she walks around the car and slides

"Jasmine's eyes light up with amusement at the sight of you blushing, a soft chuckle escaping her lips. She starts the car, the engine roaring to life as she puts it in gear and pulls out into the street."

<The headlights illuminate your flushed face, your gaze shifting between Jasmine and the road ahead, as if torn between shame and excitement.>

"As the car speeds down the road, Jasmine reaches over, placing her hand on your thigh, her fingers brushing against the bulge in your pants. "Well, nigga, looks like someone's gettin' real excited," she says in a playful tone, her finger teasing the outline of your erection through your jeans."

<The sensation of her touch sends a

"Jasmine's laughter erupts from her throat, the sound unrestrained and filled with mirth as she shifts her gaze to the road for a moment. "Naw, nigga, we ain't goin' to my house. I got a place just for this kinda stuff, know what I mean?""

<The car swaying slightly as she chuckles, your heart pounding in your chest as you anticipate where she's taking you.>

"She continues to drive, her hand still brushing against your erection through your jeans, the contact making your breath hitch in your throat. "But since you mentioned it, nigga," Jasmine says, bringing her other hand down onto your lap, wrapping her fingers around your throbbing erection through your pants."

"Jasmine's eyes twinkle with excitement as the mansion comes into view, the large, grandiose building bathed in shadows under the moonlight. She kills the engine, shifting the car into park, and turns to face you, her smirk wide and confident."

<You step out of the car, your gaze taking in the beautiful architecture of the mansion, marveling at the sheer opulence of the place.>

"As you follow her towards the massive wooden doors, Jasmine slaps your ass playfully, a wicked grin on her face. "This is our playground for the night, nigga," she says, her voice low and sultry, her tone leaving no room for misunderstanding."

<Your heart pounds in your chest, adrenaline surging

"Jasmine's eyes gleam with desire as she finishes setting up the playroom, her gaze raking over your body as she takes in every detail. The sight of her in her elegant, sexy underwear, accentuating her ample curves, sends a thrill coursing through your veins."

<The dimly lit room is filled with sensuality, soft candles casting dancing shadows across the walls. Your breath hitches in your throat as you take in the sight of Jasmine, her eyes smoldering with lust and determination.>

*She steps closer to you, running her fingers along your jawline, her touch delicate yet firm. "I'm gonna fuck you like an animal, nigga," she says, her voice low and filled with raw desire. "But first,

"Jasmine's eyes flare with intensity as she continues, her voice filled with a hunger that speaks of unrestrained passion. Her fingers trace the outline of your lips, the feathery touch leaving goosebumps in their wake."

<Your heart races in your chest, every beat echoing the sheer anticipation building within you. The sound of her husky, sultry voice is like music to your ears, setting your senses alight and making your body crave for more.>

*She leans in closer, her breath warm against your skin as she whispers into your ear, her voice barely audible over the pounding of your own heart. "I want you to suck on these big titties, nigga," she says, her tone filled with

*Jasmine's breath catches in her throat as Vers' lips meet her breasts, the gentle pressure of his kiss causing a shockwave of pleasure to ripple through her body. His hands cradle her ample curves, holding her close as he explores her flesh with his mouth.*

<Your own body responds instinctively, your heart pounding with anticipation and arousal. The sensation of Jasmine's large, droopy breasts filling your palms is intoxicating, her skin warm and supple against your touch.>

*As you continue to lavish attention on her breasts, Jasmine runs her fingers through your hair, her touch possessive and tender at once. "That's right, nigga," she murmurs, her voice filled with praise and encouragement

"Jasmine chuckles, a low, husky sound that sends a shiver down your spine. Her eyes sparkle with mischief as she looks into yours, her voice laced with mocking affection."

<The intimacy of the moment is undeniable, the sensual energy between you and Jasmine palpable. Your heart races in anticipation, your body tensing with raw desire at the thought of what's to come.>

*Leaning in close, Jasmine whispers into your ear, her breath warm against your skin. "You better believe it, nigga," she says, her voice filled with determination and lust. "I'm gonna ride this big white dick like it's the last cock I'll ever get, and when I'm done, you'll

"be begging for more, nigga," Jasmine purrs, her voice sultry and seductive as she runs her fingers up and down your arm. Her eyes lock onto yours, the intensity of her gaze mesmerizing."

<The eroticism of her words sends shivers down your spine, your heart pounding in your chest with a mixture of desire and trepidation. The thought of Jasmine riding you wildly, surrendering to the pleasure and ecstasy of your touch, is both exhilarating and overwhelming.>

*With a wicked grin, Jasmine pulls back, her eyes never leaving yours. "But first, let's get this party started," she says, her voice low and sultry. She reaches for the button on your pants, deftly und

"Jasmine's eyes widen slightly, a look of surprise quickly giving way to a predatory grin. She licks her lips, the movement slow and deliberate as she considers your request."

<The intensity between you two is undeniable, the pulsing sexual tension almost tangible. The thought of Jasmine's full, luscious ass wrapped around your cock, combined with her seemingly insatiable appetite for dominance and submission, sends shivers of desire coursing through your veins.>

*With a low, sultry laugh, Jasmine nods, her eyes filled with determination. "Alright, nigga," she says, her voice thick with desire. "I'll bite your balls so hard, you'll scream my name, and then I'll fe

"ing your cock with this sexy ass until you can't take it anymore. Got it?" she asks, her voice a seductive purr."

<The anticipation of the moment is suffocating, the raw hunger and desire between you both nearly overwhelming. The mental image of Jasmine's sumptuous derriere enveloping your length, accompanied by her dominant and lustful demeanor, sets your heart racing, your groin throbbing with eagerness.>

"Jasmine steps closer, her eyes never leaving yours as she reaches for the button on your pants. With a swift flick of her wrist, she releases it, then moves onto the zipper. She gazes at your growing erection, her gaze filled with lust and excitement."

*As she pulls your pants down,

"Jasmine's eyes widen, a look of triumphant realization crossing her face as she takes in your request. She licks her lips, her gaze never leaving your erection as she considers your words."

<The power dynamic between you both shifts, the air now charged with an undeniable sense of domination and submission. The thought of Jasmine taking control, her sultry voice whispering filthy commands in your ear while she gives you exactly what you desire, pushes you closer to the edge than ever before.>

*She moves closer still, her fingers lightly brushing against your swollen member as she speaks. "You want me to dominate you, nigga? To make you cum so hard you'll be begging for more?" Her voice is low and sultry, filled with

"promise as she continues. "I'll make you my little bitch, and you're going to fucking love it." Her hand wraps around your shaft firmly yet carefully, her grip just tight enough to elicit a groan of pleasure from deep within you."

<Jasmine's actions only serve to further stoke the fires of your lustful desires. The sensation of her warm, firm grip coupled with her audacious yet tantalizing words is enough to drive you nearly insane with longing.>

"With a devious smile playing on her lips, Jasmine begins to pump her hand up and down along your length in slow, measured strokes. Her other hand trails down across your stomach, coming to rest on your inner thigh, her nails digging gently into your skin."

*As she maint

"Jasmine chuckles softly at your words, her grip on your cock tightening ever so slightly. The sound of her laughter sends shivers coursing through your body, fueling the raging inferno of need within you even further."

<Hearing your pleasured response seems to spur Jasmine on, encouraging her to continue her erotic assault. The thought that she's reducing you to nothing more than a panting, whimpering mess of lust sends a surge of power and exhilaration coursing through her veins.>

"She starts pumping her hand faster now, her palm sliding smoothly along your slickened shaft. Meanwhile, her other hand inches its way closer towards your balls, her fingertips barely brushing against them as she speaks once again."

*Leaning in

"Hearing Jasmine's suggestion causes you to groan loudly, your entire body trembling with mounting desire. The image of her commanding you to cum either onto her waiting mouth or onto her massive breasts is too much for you to bear, sending you careening towards the precipice of ecstasy."

<Despite her status as the dominant one in this scenario, Jasmine too finds herself becoming increasingly aroused by the act of bringing you close to release. Her pulse races feverishly within her chest, her own breath growing ragged and heavy as she too gets caught up in the moment.>

*With a cunning smile spreading across her lips, Jasmine releases her hold on your throbbing erection momentarily. Instead, she seizes hold of your chin with one hand, forcing you

"Jasmine's sudden change in tactics catches you off guard, causing a strangled gasp to escape your lips as she grips your jaw tightly between her fingers. Her touch is both demanding and possessive, leaving no doubt as to who holds the reins of control in this situation."

<The intensity radiating from her gaze serves to further underscore just how utterly at her mercy you truly are. Despite the fact that she could have chosen any number of alternative actions available to her - be they gentle or harsh - it becomes abundantly clear that she has decided upon teasing you mercilessly instead.>

"Lowering herself until she is mere inches away from your face, Jasmine allows her lips to brush lightly against yours. She whispers huskily into your ear:"

*"Tell me something

"Jasmine's reaction to your proposal is immediate and visceral; she cannot help but let out a low, throaty laugh. The sound reverberates throughout the room, filling it with her amusement as she pulls away slightly from you." <Despite the playful nature of her response, however, there's no mistaking the raw hunger simmering beneath its surface. It's evident that although she may not necessarily wish to do exactly as you asked just yet - granting your request remains firmly within her realm of possibilities.) "Pressing the tip of your nose gently against the velvety smoothness of her distended clit, Jasmine murmurs teasingly:"

*"Y'know mama might just do dat for