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Date: 9/19/2017, Categories: Group Sex, Author: Tomjones88, Rating: 2, Source: LushStories

doing her pitiful whimpers with her head drooped all the way down so the locks of her hair fell backwards on to the sheets as if this the situation was giving her hair pause. If I did my geometry right, I figured she was staring barrel-down at my nuts. Good. The cocaine was still active in my system. Good. Freedom lay open on the floor beside her bed. Good. Her pussy was slippery and warm around my cock. There is no better feeling. The bed banged against the wall in the other room. I moved faster so the bed banged against the wall on our side. Adrienne laughed at the breath-end of a moan and looked up at me sideways, saying with a toothy smile, “careful, careful…” Anjali made some high-pitched fluttering sound in the other room that she’d never made with me. I started crying out in a high-pitched voice: Aaaah! Uuuuuh! Aaaaa! Dirk! Oh Dirk! Harder ! Aaaauuuuh! Adrienne glanced sideways at me with an uncertain grin. I made some more mock-Anjali noises. I heard them slow down and Dirk mutter something. I was making them uncomfortable. Good. Needing to delay my very-near orgasm, I brought a hand down to my cock. I’ve found that holding a couple fingers against my cock will stall me from cumming. At least, I’d noticed it whenever I jerked off, and I hoped it would work during actual intercourse. I located the mast of my cock where it moved up and down and found that Adrienne’s pussy was only deceptively tight. At that point it was large enough for her folds to close around my ... two fingers. It made a watery sucking sound and Adrienne breathed faster in sync with her pussy opening and closing on my fingers. I banged the bed against the wall again. I made more Anjali sounds. “Uuuuh Uuuuhhh Ooooooohhhhh!” I yelled at the top of my lungs. Adrienne said, “Dennis…” --and couldn’t complete the sentence. My last Anjali imitation dissolved in to a cackle as I released my fingers from her pussy. I was so completely in control of the situation, that I decided to make the orgasm I had coming as thrilling as possible. I hoisted Adrienne up by the waist and plopped my ass down on the sheets. It felt like my cock left her for a moment before being vacumed back inside. I slipped my fingers back inside her, felt her lips grabbing at my fingers again, and pounded her up and down. What happened next was pure cinema. Picture this in slow-motion: this naked chick, tits flopping against her chest, head cocked backwards with her mouth and eyes open with the expression you have when you’re not sure what will happen when you slide down this free-fall on a roller-coaster but you know it’s fun (I know she looked like this because my head was propped against her shoulder so I could looked at her face from the side while her shoulder bone flexed in to my chin and I considered sucking on her cheek that had a scar that must have made Adrienne insecure in miniature every time she was intimate with a guy, except for times like now when she was reaching the most intense part of said ...