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ProfNigma Stories #9: Learning Curves #6
Date: 7/28/2016, Categories: Celebrities, Group Sex, Author: FrankSinner, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster
incisors. The last act proved too much for her overworked body, and she tight-ened like a vice to cum, his words and mouth bringing on a whole new level of nirvana. She opened her mouth to scream as his actions and words finally hit her like a tsunami, but only the tiniest of screeches exited her throat as every-thing to lock up, even her diaphragm seized up with the rest of her muscles and refused to push her breath out of her lungs. The tension of her muscles holding her in place caused her to tremble, still unable to breathe as the pleasure started shutting her brain down and vision started greying out— similar to when fighter pilots pulled too many Gs and bl**d leaving their brain. Instead of going to her toes, as said pilots, her bl**d was needed at her core to fuel her muscles to hold Freddie in place and f*rce him to release in her. They did their job as she gripped him so hard that he thought she'd take his dick off and with that sensation he placed his face in the crook of her neck and muffled his scream from heaving into her as his crotch and inner thigh muscles released their tension. He pushed his pelvis further to her and felt that his seed didn't so much as fire into her, but exploded from his urethra to the point of near pain and painted her insides with his love for her, some having to go directly into her womb for being so far in her. The physical contact of his heavy jizz striking her insides with such f*rce and accompanying intense heat cut through the haze ... coming over her mind and she was flooded with a new wave of comprehensive pleasure: tingling in her extremities, the warmth spreading throughout her body, her endorphins flooding her brain and her skin feeling like it was on fire from the contact of his skin against her skin. He clenched his muscles over and over as if he could f*rce more of his cum out of his balls to fill her as he wanted to give her whatever he couldn't last night and what he had recharged over the night. He felt he pushed a little more into her until it was just a fine dribble then stopped his ef-fort and collapsed back into his chair. She collapsed on to him with her chest falling so rapidly to regain her breath that she was on the verge of hyperventilating as her diaphragm final-ly relaxed enough to respond from commands from her brain to function. She was trembling as if she was just pulled out of freezing water, her muscles having been strained too much from the tension and just started crying into his neck, her body using every means at its disposal to release the overwhelming feelings, both physically and emotionally, that filled her body to the brink. He gently stroked his hands up and down her back to try to calm her down as he held her close. He affectionately kissed her forehead, cheeks (to kiss away her tears of joy) and her nose and between the kisses, he whispered through baited breath, "You're mine, Jadelyn West and I'm yours and no one is going to change that." Those words warmed her heart ...