“there’s something I’ve been wanting to do…”
He leaps out of bed eagerly, giving my ass a good smack and laughing hard as I yell and jump, looking at him with mild annoyance. Fuuuuuuuck!”
He looks down at me, reaching for my shoulders and helping me move faster on his manhood, grunting and groaning as his orgasm builds. He hands me the box and I tug handfuls of the thin, white paper pieces, wiping my eye and nose clear of his seed. Babe!” he leans back, groaning as I gather pace, rubbing faster and harder. I treat us both to a pedicure and manicure, buy us both a large bottle of our favourite perfumes and book us in to have our hair done at a local stylists on Saturday. He lifts my left leg over his shoulder, allowing him to go deeper, my fingers gripping his hair tightly and pulling his head harder into my crotch. My orgasm hits, and I buck wildly as it pulses through my body, my inner walls clenching hard on his shaft and pushing him to his own release.
