1. Her Wiggle


    Date: 6/1/2016, Categories: Mature, Author: jwpa17, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    usually multiple times. And Patricia loved being the recipient of my attention. She had positioned herself squarely over my mouth, allowing my tongue to slip deep inside her. My hands slipped up the small of her back, knowing that Patricia loved a lot of contact. She moaned again, only pleasure this time. She arched her back, her weight causing her to push harder on my mouth. This allowed me to push harder against her sensitive spot. “Oh, be gentle, baby. I'm pretty sensitive.” Her hands slid down to her crotch and she gently rubbed herself. I eased the pressure with my tongue, and circled her clit delicately, then sucked very, very gently. She moaned again, put her hands on the back of my head, and pushed it against her. She was starting to rock in time to my ministrations. I pulled her hips harder against my mouth, and sucked harder. So intimate, so very, very personal, almost being fused together. She rocked harder and moaned again, loudly. My hands cupped her buttocks, kneading her firm ass. My fingers worked closer to her anus. More licking, sucking, then ever so gently, probing her little button of an asshole. Patricia loved anal stimulation and reacted accordingly. She pushed hard against my probing, driving a finger into her. I sucked her clit hard now, as she rocked feverishly against my mouth. Her hands held my head, more for support this time. I looked up, seeing her taunt abs and rock-hard nipples. Her head was tilted back, her moaning now continuous. I felt her ...
    thighs clamp onto my temples, my cheeks. She was cumming again, her fluids flowing freely now. I could feel the wetness all down my chin, my cheek, my neck. Her excitement made me excited. My cock, responding to her obvious arousal, rose. Patricia raised herself, slipped backwards, guided my cock into her sopping wet pussy, and tightened her PC muscle so I experienced tight wetness enveloping, caressing, my cock. “Oh, god, babe, slow down. I want this to last. Please.” She was stating to move up and down, staring directly into my face, a somewhat distant look in her eyes. “Hush.” She was moving faster, riding me harder, rising higher, pushing down harder. Even having cum minutes earlier, I wasn't going to be able to last long enough to make her cum. All my self-recriminations about selfishness were coming back to me. “Please, babe, slower.” “Ummmm.” Patricia kept riding, her eyes now closed. I wasn't sure if she even heard me. “Babe, I can't hold back...” “Ummmm. 'So-kay.” She squeezed me even tighter. Long, tight, wet strokes...my cock pistoning into her pussy made an almost obscene squishing sound. I could feel her juices trickling down my scrotum, much as they had soaked my chin and neck earlier. “Babe, I … uhn … oh, god! So good!” I exploded again, almost as strongly as the first time. I held her hips against me, trying to stop the sensations from overwhelming me. “I couldn't stop myself. I'm sorry, babe. I...” Again with the hand over my mouth. Patricia leaned in close, ...
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