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My Orgasms Are His
Date: 10/4/2017, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: kiera, Rating: 26, Source: LushStories
wants to lose the connection. But I know he has to move. He is shaking and any second now his arms are going to give way and I know he doesn't want to crush me so he begrudgingly pulls out. I feel the loss so does he and he lays down beside me and I’m still trembling. He pulls me to him and I go more than willingly and we lay like that for quite some time. After a while he uses my chin to tilt my head up so I have to look up at him and in a fake bossy voice tells me very firmly, "Do not do that again," (meaning make myself cum.) I give him a cheeky grin and say, "Roger Roger." He laughs and slaps my arse playfully and I yelp and laugh. He checks the clock and says "Jesus its midday already, I am Sierra Leone hungry," he kisses my lips and says "Want to go out for lunch baby?" I smile and say, "Yes please can we go to Nandos?" To which he retorts, "Sure baby whatever you want." Which earns him a huge smile from me and I say, "Well we best get moving then. Get up, get showered, get dressed and head on out. But first I need tea I'm gasping. I'll go and put the kettle on." This causes him to laugh. The Brits take their tea very seriously but he can’t really get his head around that, I mean he drinks it, he drinks it a lot now because I do. He thinks it’s alright but he really doesn't see what all the fuss is about. He does however find it endearing about me and I know it so I am smiling ...