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Ouch!
Date: 10/4/2015, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: Gallo, Rating: 5, Source: LushStories
want to spend the rest of my life with. I softly massage her breast, feeling how the heat of her orb penetrates my skin. Her breathing becomes deeper and a soft moan is my reward. Getting lost in the moment we stay like this. Soon her butt presses against my cock, a drop of fluid escaping, feeling it even though I cannot see it. I move my hand down, slowly caressing her skin, feeling her warmth. Just below her belly ring, I stop and slip my hand underneath her body, keeping her tight against me. *** I finally caught my breath. Brandi was still fused against my body, content with the closeness and comfort she experienced. However, something was not as ordinary as one would have expected. She stirred slightly and exclaimed, “Baby, you are still hard!” m she moved slightly away from me and I could witness my cock standing up, a string of fluid connecting its tip to her body. The evening was not over yet… Lifting her on her toes, she tilted her head and started kissing me. Burying my fingers in her wet hair, I answer the kiss with feeling and emotion. I gasped the moment I felt her fingers curling around my cock, moaned at the sensation of her hand slowly moving down and up again. Breaking the kiss, she squatted at my feet, her mouth tracing lines over my wet torso until she is level with my cock. Instead of her engulfing me in her mouth, she started tracing lines on my member, all over, as if memorising every bit with her fingertips. It seemed as if she was testing me for ... sensitivity, feeling the weight of my cock, my balls and the tightness and texture of my skin. A drop of fluid started shining on the tip of my cock and I anticipated her tongue to extend and intercept it when it defeats gravity. As the drop started to stretch down, she caught it on the tips of two fingers, her left hand slipping around me and squeezing firmly. Another drop formed, stretched, got caught and then some more squeezing for more of the translucent fluid. Tilting her head up, she met my eyes then reached down and wiped my fluid over her already flooded labia. While she started pumping my shaft, I observed past her face, a mere inch from my tip, her fingers massaging my pre-cum into her lips. I observed the effects on her face, agony, pleasure, surprise at her reaction to her own stimulation, her breasts heaving with emotion and exertion. I reached for her hair, slick with water from the shower, congealed against her scalp and parts of her face, bundled it in my fist and lifted her to her feel. Half way up I slip my hand around her waist and lifted her bodily and moved against her. My cock slid inside her super slick passage as if I had guided it here. The sound escaping her throat is primitive, lusty, submissive and surprised at the rapid impaling. Not caring or even thinking I prop her against the wall, face first, her legs dangling, feet a few inches of the floor. I wanted her! Holding her in my arms, her hands and elbows flat against the wall I start fucking her deep ...