For To A Sub ( 1 & 2 )
Black, Erotica, Fantasy, Oral-Sexportion 1.
You 've been asleep for some clock time now. Which makes common sense after the intense session we had, you asked that I hold you for a footling bit. We kiss, cuddle ... You feel my naked trunk pressed against yours. My heating radiating and warming your dead body as you lay across my chest.
You have n't catch some Z's this fountainhead in a foresighted time as the sound of my heartbeat lulls you into a deep sleep. During your sleep you roll over momentarily as I head to the bathroom. Upon my tax return, I find your naked body partially covered by the blanket. Your mamilla hardening in the cool air. One leg bent, another straight. I can see your sex, still slightly puffy and glistening.
An inviting panorama that I ca n't stand firm. I crawl back into bed with you but between your peg, parting them sufficiency to attain access to your juicy pussy but not enough to wake you.
I plant kisses on the inside of your thighs working my way up to your love box. The flavor of our merge juice is strong and intoxicating. Just hours ago I was burying myself trench inside you as you clenched onto me. Now, my boldness brush against your juicy rim, my tongue slides across and between those flower 's petals. As my natural language reaches your clit, you stir, slightly.
The next time you move is once you feel my mouth latch onto your pussy, my tongue parting into your sex. Instinctively, your legs voice in your eternal rest and I can hear your breathing variety. I reach up your body and gently caress your breast as I continue feasting on your pussy. Your hips move with a lazy urgency as a finger slides into you. Despite our other session, you squeeze onto the usurpation tightly. A moan escapes your back talk.
My erection has been growing with need, full and heavy. As your desire intensifies, I bring you confining to the edge of both consciousness and ecstacy. I kiss my way up your body leaving slight licks at spots I know are sensitive.
The straits of my cock clash against your muliebrity. A kiss on your lips. You stir again reaching for me in the darkness. Your blazonry wrapped around my torso, stage spread ... I push as you pull and I slowly slide into you. You moan in torture as you feel me set out to advertise your rampart open again. Your hips roll, I angle and energy, your legs give way.
Another kiss ... The head of my pecker against your cervix uteri. Again you feel my trunk warmth against you so quick and soothing. A bite on your neck awakens you. `` oh screwing '' as you realize I 'm again buried deep inside you, your wooden leg wrapped around me. A docile thrust as I slowly work my thick dick into your womb. Almost instantly your orgasm builds. With a new need, I push deep into you making the bed moan beneath us. Your fingernails dig into my back, your back talk hunt for mine in the darkness. You feel my tempo increase, my urgency is there. You feel my excrescence, pig out penis Begin to pulse. `` Yes baby, oh shit '' you cry. I reach down around your hip, pulling your snatch open as I push in bass.
We cum hard together. My big, hard, blockheaded cock erupting and shooting it 's load trench into your spasming, clenching and quivering cunt. I 've claimed you yet again as my cum warms your depths, my testis contracting in hard spurts of cum into your womb. Your body tingles as you hold onto me tight, never wanting to let go. I lay there on top, inside you, as you drift back off into your dreamscape.
role 2.
Waking you with my nerve between your juicy impudence, sampling your sugariness from behind. Your damp and dripping sex still tender from our net meeting. Nonetheless, you unconsciously drive back against my eager back talk. You feel my spit probing into you, between your brim, along your clit and into your vagina. You coo and begin a lightheaded hum as I spread you open with my paw, raising a leg up in the process. Splayed undetermined and across the bed, sticking your ass up for me ... So enticing, hot and vulnerable. I can feel the tensity in your legs begin to build, your thrusting becoming more urgent, searching knockout for more of my pleasure-giving tongue between your folding.
A slap across your ass jolts you awake but also intensifies your impendent orgasm. Your deal clench the sheets beside you. Your back archway even more. `` oh fuck '' and `` yes '' and `` do n't bar '' stream from your mouth as you gasp for air. I can feel it.
My lips latch onto your clit and I begin to nurse. You break and cry out as Wave after wave of pleasure crash through you. Your hips buck as you thrash through your ecstacy. Two digit slide into your sopping, messy puss as you ride out your joy. They latch onto your pleasure center inside your pussy as my lingua glides up to your puckered asshole. The new sensation sending lightning up your acantha. You 're uncertain, but the new Assault on your G-spot mixed with the alien but intense feeling of being rimmed sends you into euphoria. As my digit work their way in and out of your sex rubbing and stimulating, you feel something coming .... Hard and fast. You want me to finish because you ca n't control it, it feels too intense. You squirm through my handcraft. `` wait .... Uhh .... Hold on .... ''
'' No ''
You knew better. I push you further and further into this freight wagon train of uncontrolled sensation. My tongue enters your asshole just as I curl my finger's breadth into you. It hits. A sudden urge to pee and realizing you ca n't hold back. I begin to furiously finger your gushing sex as it sprays your ejaculate across the sheets. You convulse on my finger as I encourage more and More fluid from you. The intense pressure has completely exhausted you. Just simple indorsement ago, you were screaming into your pillow. Now, you 're face down in traces of your own saliva, gasping for air. Your heartbeat ringing in your ears. You feel heavy and weak, unaware that your wooden leg are trembling.
Another slap on the ass. That reassurance that you 're okay and I 've taken good guardianship of you. As the beadwork of exertion form on your back, my tongue slowly works it 's way up your spine before planting a kiss on the book binding of your neck opening, sending goosebump all over.
Another start to a wonderful day in quarantine .