For To A Sub ( 1 & 2 )


Black, Erotica, Fantasy, Oral-Sex
Part 1.

You 've been asleep for some clock time now. Which makes sense after the vivid seance we had, you asked that I hold you for a little bit. We kiss, cuddle ... You feel my naked body pressed against yours. My heat radiating and warming your consistency as you lay across my chest.

You have n't slept this well in a long time as the sound of my heartbeat lulls you into a deep slumber. During your eternal sleep you roll over momentarily as I head to the bathroom. Upon my return, I find your nude body partially covered by the blanket. Your nipples hardening in the cool air. One leg knack, another straight. I can see your sex, still slightly tumescent and glistening.

An bid panorama that I ca n't withstand. I crawl back into bed with you but between your branch, parting them enough to gain access to your juicy pussy but not enough to awaken you.

I flora kisses on the interior of your thighs working my way up to your love box. The flavour of our combined juices is strong and intoxicating. Just time of day ago I was burying myself bass inside you as you clenched onto me. Now, my face brushes against your juicy lips, my clapper slides across and between those flower 's petal. As my lingua reaches your button, you stir, slightly.

The next time you move is once you feel my mouth latch onto your pussy, my spit parting into your sex. Instinctively, your legs part in your nap and I can see your breathing change. I reach up your soundbox and gently fondle your breast as I continue feasting on your pussy. Your rose hip move with a work-shy urgency as a finger slides into you. Despite our other session, you squeeze onto the usurpation tightly. A moan escapes your mouth.

My erection has been growing with motivation, full and hard. As your desire intensifies, I bring you closer to the sharpness of both consciousness and ecstacy. I kiss my way up your body leaving petty licks at stain I know are raw.

The head of my dick encounter against your womanhood. A kiss on your sassing. You stir again reaching for me in the darkness. Your subdivision wrapped around my torso, pegleg spread ... I push as you pull and I slowly slide into you. You moan in suffering as you feel me begin to push your walls open again. Your coxa roll, I angle and push, your pegleg give way.

Another osculation ... The fountainhead of my cock against your cervix uteri. Again you feel my body heating plant against you so warm and soothing. A raciness on your neck awakens you. `` oh fuck '' as you realize I 'm again buried bass inside you, your legs wrapped around me. A gentle driving force as I slowly work my deep dick into your womb. Almost instantly your orgasm builds. With a new need, I push deep into you making the bed groan beneath us. Your fingernails dig into my backrest, your rim hunting for mine in the darkness. You feel my pace increase, my urgency is there. You feel my swelling, gorge member begin to throb. `` Yes baby, oh darn '' you cry. I reach down around your hip, pulling your pussy open as I push in cryptical.

We cum knockout together. My big, concentrated, thick cock erupting and shooting it 's load deep into your spasming, clenching and quivering pussy. I 've claimed you yet again as my seed warms your astuteness, my bollock contracting in hard squirt 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.

Part 2.

Waking you with my aspect between your juicy cheeks, sampling your fragrancy from behind. Your damp and dripping sex still tender from our go confrontation. Nonetheless, you unconsciously push back against my eager sassing. You feel my spit probing into you, between your rim, along your clitoris and into your vagina. You coo and begin a light hum as I spread you open with my hands, raising a leg up in the process. Splayed open and across the bed, sticking your ass up for me ... So enticing, hot and vulnerable. I can experience the tension in your legs begin to build, your thrusting becoming more urgent, searching backbreaking for more of my pleasure-giving tongue between your folds.

A slap across your ass saccade you awake but also intensifies your impend climax. Your hands clench the flat solid beside you. Your back arch even more. `` oh piece of tail '' and `` yes '' and `` do n't terminate '' stream from your lip as you gasp for air. I can sense it.

My lips latch onto your clitoris and I begin to suck. You break and cry out as moving ridge after wave of pleasure crash through you. Your hips buck as you thrash through your ecstacy. Two finger's breadth slide into your sopping, mussy puss as you ride out your pleasance. They latch onto your delight shopping center inside your pussy as my glossa glides up to your ruck up cocksucker. The new esthesis sending lightning up your spine. You 're shy, but the new Assault on your G-spot mixed with the foreign but intense feeling of being rimmed sends you into euphory. As my fingerbreadth work their way in and out of your sex rubbing and stimulating, you feel something coming .... Hard and fast. You want me to stop because you ca n't assure it, it feels too intense. You squirm through my handiwork. `` wait .... Uhh .... prevail on .... ''

'' No ''

You knew best. I push you further and further into this freight train of uncontrolled sensation. My knife enters your whoreson just as I curl my finger 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 digit as I encourage more and to a greater extent fluid from you. The intense pressure has completely exhausted you. Just simple second ago, you were screaming into your pillow. Now, you 're face down in traces of your own spittle, gasping for air. Your heartbeat ringing in your ears. You feel heavy and weak, incognizant that your ramification are trembling.

Another slap on the ass. That reassurance that you 're okay and I 've taken proficient fear of you. As the beads of sweat form on your cover, my tongue slowly works it 's way up your acantha before planting a kiss on the back of your neck, sending horripilation all over.

Another starting to a wonderful day in quarantine .
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