I sit back and start to unbuckle, to grab another round from the back, but before I have the lap-belt off you’re above me – astride me. I don’t touch back, playing it cool; but I sorely want to; like, I bitterly, viscerally, feel-it-on-the-back-of-my-tongue want to touch you back. Amateur porn I watch you snooze, dreading our return to earth. You know what you’re doing though. “mmm that’s right cutie.” you purr, unwrapping the condom, working it down on to me, grinding your hips in circles as I work my fingers into you. Resting your cold hand on hot forearm to ask if I want another. It’s immediately obvious that it won’t work out. “What? And can I just say? I pull you in tight, my arms wrapping around you like vines, my hands exploring into your crotch from below. “What? Drinking in your exposed collarbones, and elegant neck. You buck and shudder, wrapping your arms under mine and around my chest, your cheek on my collarbone, you squeeze, holding on for dear life as you involuntarily churn and shudder, my hand working merciless little circles, drawing your orgasm out.
