Kanye opened the tabloid magazine. Taylor Swift was the new tabloid sensation. A week after fucking her, the first article appeared about Taylor’s shocking firing of her mother. There were reports of damaged furniture in their hotel room. Kanye chuckled as he remembered the expression of Taylor’s mother’s face when the elevator doors opened and she came face to face with a shirtless Kanye…
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“Some other time,” said Kanye. He pulled his pants on and stepped into his shoes. Kanye gathered up his shades and put them back on before saying, “Yo Taylor, Here’s my card. Call me.” He walked towards the door before turning back. “Beyonce did have one of the best videos of all time, but I do apologize.” She heard the door slam as he left..
“Is that as hard as you can do it? I want it HARD!” Taylor felt slutty and wanton as Kanye gave her what she wanted. Her fingers were pumping her pussy as fast as they could go. She was a now white whore and there would be no turning back. Taylor wanted to get fucked like this every night of her life from then on.
Reach between yo legs girl and rub yo clitty.”
“What?”
“It’ll make it more bearable. Reach between yo legs and play with yourself.”
Taylor slid her arm under her torso causing her to lose balance. Her head was resting on the couch while her ass was thrust up in the air getting slowly fucked. Her hand found her pussy and her finger began rubbing along her clit…
Kanye lined his cock back up with her pussy and pushed it in. “I want to fuck you again.”
“Amazing,” she murmured. “I want to fuck you again too, but my pussy is too sore.”
Taylor pushed back against his thumb once again confirming his suspicions that she was a natural born slut. “Kanye, what’s that in my ass?”
Kanye’s big cock swung like a banana as he strolled back to the restroom. Cum continued to trickle from his cock, leaving a trail behind him. He cleaned himself up a little after pissing then retrieved his pants. His shirt was ruined and he decided to abandon it. He took his cell phone out of his pants and called his driver, telling the driver to meet him downstairs and to bring a clean shirt…