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I want to tell him to slow it down, but, he's already in motion, besides, the feeling is too good right now, there's not much talking I can do now. My moans and deep sighs became like body signals, there are only sounds coming out my mouth, it's as if I've never known how to speak, everything I say seems to come out in tongues, only God could understand what's being said and heard from me. As he's thrusting and stroking inside me, he asks with a smile on his face, with delight in his eyes, he asks me, "You're enjoying yourself?" "Do you want me to stop?" He knows I don't want him to stop. I look up at his eyes, then, roll my eyes behind my head, grip the sides of his waist, sending signals to him to stroke deeper. I grip, then, run my hands up and down his back, performing Kegel-like exercises on his penis, until, I squirt on his penis, balls, and pelvis. My vagina responds to his penis, with overflowing orgasms, "I'm not ready to climax," I took in enough air to be able to say those couple of words. I opened my eyes, raised my head from above the pillow, I wanted to see the hard and deep penetration and grind I'm feeling is real. No surprise, I'm not having a wet-dream. He pulls out just as I squirted again, he lifted, then spread my legs apart before licking and kissing on my clitoris. "You treat her so well," I can't hold my tongue anymore. I can't hold my breath anymore. "You must be thirsty," I said looking down at him as his mouth covered my clit and his tongue swirled around my clit. He knows how to turn on my fountain. "Be ready, she's cumming." I rubbed my hands over the top of his head, until I reached the back of his head, "I love wetting your face. I love fucking your face." One, two, three, four, five, I'm losing count of the number of times he's causing my orgasms to multiply. I could feel the sweet, yet, the intense pleasure of my climax greatly approaching. "Don't stop." The pressure of my hand on the back of his head wasn't to send him in any particular direction, he's making all the appropriate routes, he does me right without instruction. I can feel the rush of the rapture flowing throughout my body. I move my hands from his head to my breast. I caress, lick and kiss them as I moved my pelvis up, down and around his lips and tongue. "Don't take your mouth off my pearl." The sensitivity of my clitoris is intense, the orgasms are lessening, the climax is here. I try to push his head away, but, he's holding on to my clitoris, that's the signal that he wants to make me orgasm again. Uncontrollably, I orgasm again. "I want that hard dick." I moaned out. "Turn around," he replied. The juice from my vagina is spread all over him, me and underneath us. I know his penis will make this a wet occurrence and I'm ready for one of my favorite sex positions. He positions himself by placing both his hands on my ass cheeks, with no assistance, his erection penetrates me, as wet as I am it still takes him a bit more pressure to enter my tight vagina. He slowly uses the head of his penis to enter me, so that the shaft of his penis can get to the muscles of my vagina walls, the length of his penis hits my spot, again, and again he's causing the rush of his rewards for being so intimately, sexually gratifying to my entire body. "Yeah, bust on daddie dick." On command, I give him more of what he's earned. "Keep giving me that good dick. Beat your pussy up, it's yours." I moan out before reaching to my vagina, using my natural juices to massage his balls. I know he's about to cum. I feel his erection go from hard to stiffer, I feel his penetration get deeper, his pace goes from slow to fast, at different strokes, he stops thrusting just to feel me squeeze his penis. "I'm thirsty." He knows I want to swallow his ejaculation and keep swallowing until his penis goes limp. "Did you hear me?" "Yes." "Put your nut down my throat." He places one of his hands across the front of my neck as he penetrates me from behind. He tightens his grip on the side of my waist with one hand and on my neck with the other. He slid his hand from off my ass to the back of my head, pulling my hair and head back while he jostles inside me, causing me to propel back and forth, up and down on his penis. "That's right, fuck that dick." "Yes, daddie!" He's going faster, he's getting harder, he's about to cum. His hand still has a grip on my hair, he lessens his grip on my neck, "Come here." I turned around in the direction of his penis, taking in his erection in time to feel the throbbing and taste of his ejaculation penetrating inside of my mouth. As I get up to freshen up, I could only think of the day when we get to share our experience in a threesome or with other couples. By: SLA ©08/2017

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