She climbed atop me. Maggie had large breasts and wide hips. After the first Death Star exploded we had began to feel the alcohol set in. It was rock hard and as my tongue circled it Maggie let out a gasp. She pulled her hips from mine and slid my cock from its home. I felt her beneath me lose herself to each thrust. I pulled her head back and she looked up at me. Her eyes widened and she sank her head back into the pillow muffling an “Oh fuck!”
I concurred. I had wanted to obey her, had wanted to last as long as she had wanted, and now, sapped of my essence, I collapsed. I stood up off the bed. She turned to face me. Her face sank quickly to take me once again into her wanting mouth. It bounced in a hypnotic rhythm. On her back, her enormous breasts lay like glorious tributes to
Aphrodite.
