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Life on Eden Trails (Part II)

Date: 6/4/2017, Categories: Cheating, Author: CommunicationDirectr, Rating: 12, Source: LushStories

places, breaking mid-back. Her body was simply, flawless. Betty took my hand and led me to her bed. She had me lie on my back, while she focused on my fully erect penis. She took it in hand and kissed the tip end of it. She used her tongue to tease me, and then used his hot breath to go up and down the length of my shift, while messaging my ball sack. She planted kisses on my lower abdomen as she worked her way up my body, to my upper torso. I couldn’t hold back and pulled her on top of myself. Betty positioned her womanly parts just inches from my face. I used my fingers to separate the lips of her vagina and then used a lone finger to play with her labia. She moaned as I touched her g-spot. I then raised my head and lightly used my tongue to do the same, flicking my tongue across the hood of her labia. Almost immediately I was flooded with her juices. Betty was hot. She was horny. She was on a mission. She pulled me on top of her, begging me to please her. She spread her legs wide, lying on her back. I positioned my steel rod for entry into her, hovering over her. She was more than ready. I gazed into her steel blue eyes, as I slowly entered her, the outer band of her womanhood. Betty used her hands to guide me, taking control of my entry, to insure she got exactly what she wanted. Betty’s eyes drew wide as I pushed my pelvic bone against hers, as I filled her pussy with my seven inch, two inch thick cock. I took a deep breath and repeated my thrusts, two, three, four , ... five times. I rapidly got into a rhythm that Betty quickly matched with her own reciprocal hip thrusts. Her perky globes were bouncing with each subsequent thrust. She held on to them, squeezing them. “Oooh yeah,” Betty called out as I pummeled her. “Oh gaaawd! Betty remarked. “Fuck me!” I couldn’t hold back. “I’m going to explode!” I exclaimed. “Do it!” Betty demanded. Neither of us could hold back. Both of us climaxed at the same time, Betty’s body stiffening in response to the feel of my cum shooting deep inside of her. We kissed, deeply and passionately, even as I pumped Betty full of my cum. I could feel the walls of her vagina clamping down, vice-like, on my cock. I stayed on top of and in Betty, long after I had finished filling her with my semen. Amazingly, my cock stayed semi-hard, due mostly in part to Betty’s amazing self-control over her vagina. She was unbelievable. I had never had a woman work her vagina like she did. She wasn’t letting go and I didn’t want her to. Finally, after about ten minutes of deep passionate kissing, I slipped out of her. I rolled to her side and looked up at the ceiling fan. I let out a sigh. “That was great,” I remarked. “I think I could get used to this!” Betty looked over at me. “I still feel you,” Betty remarked, her head lying on my shoulder in the cradle of my arm. “I guess, we should eat,” Betty remarked after a few minutes. I agreed with her. The pot roast dinner took on a new meaning, as we sat and chatted about our community, ...