Part 1.

You 've been asleep for some clock time now. Which makes mother wit after the intense session we had, you asked that I hold you for a fiddling bit. We kiss, cuddle ... You feel my naked trunk pressed against yours. My warmth radiating and warming your body as you lay across my chest of drawers.

You have n't slept this well in a foresighted time as the auditory sensation of my heartbeat lulls you into a deep slumber. During your sopor you roll over momentarily as I head to the bathroom. Upon my return, I find your naked body partially covered by the cover. Your nipples hardening in the cool air. One leg bent, another straight. I can see your sex, still slightly puffy and glistening.

An inviting vista that I ca n't resist. I crawl back into bed with you but between your legs, parting them enough to benefit access to your juicy slit but not enough to heat you.

I plant buss on the inside of your thigh working my way up to your dearest box. The look of our combined juices is strong and intoxicating. Just hour ago I was burying myself oceanic abyss inside you as you clenched onto me. Now, my aspect light touch against your juicy lips, my tongue slides across and between those heyday 's petal. As my spit reaches your clit, you stir, slightly.

The next time you move is once you feel my mouthpiece latch onto your snatch, my tongue parting into your sex. Instinctively, your branch component in your sleep and I can hear your breathing modification. I reach up your body and gently fondle your breast as I continue feasting on your pussy. Your articulatio coxae move with a lazy urgency as a finger slides into you. Despite our earlier session, you squeeze onto the intrusion tightly. A moan escapes your lips.

My erection has been growing with motive, full-of-the-moon and hard. As your desire intensifies, I bring you secretive to the bound of both consciousness and ecstacy. I kiss my way up your soundbox leaving little biff at spot I know are sensitive.

The nous of my dick brushing against your muliebrity. A candy kiss on your lips. You stir again reaching for me in the wickedness. Your blazonry wrapped around my torso, stage spread ... I push as you pull and I slowly slide into you. You moan in agony as you feel me begin to bear on your rampart open again. Your hips roll, I angle and push, your stage give way.

Another kiss ... The head of my turncock against your cervix. Again you feel my consistency heating system against you so quick and soothing. A bite on your neck awakens you. `` oh fuck '' as you realize I 'm again buried deep inside you, your legs wrapped around me. A gentle thrust as I slowly work my slurred cock 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 back, your back talk search for mine in the iniquity. You feel my tempo increment, my urgency is there. You feel my swelling, engorged member begin to throb. `` Yes baby, oh shit '' you cry. I reach down around your hip, pulling your cunt unfold as I push in deep.

We cum voiceless together. My big, hard, thick tool erupting and shooting it 's laden cryptic into your spasming, clenching and quivering pussy. I 've claimed you yet again as my seed warms your depths, my testicles contracting in hard spurts of cum into your womb. Your body shudder 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.

office 2.

Waking you with my face between your juicy cheeks, sampling your sweetness from behind. Your damp and dripping sex still tender from our live on meeting. Nonetheless, you unconsciously push back against my eager backtalk. You feel my natural language probing into you, between your lips, along your button and into your vagina. You coo and begin a promiscuous hum as I spread you open with my hands, raising a leg up in the summons. Splayed open air and across the bed, sticking your ass up for me ... So lure, hot and vulnerable. I can feel the tension in your legs begin to build, your thrusting becoming more urgent, searching harder for more of my pleasure-giving tongue between your folds.

A smacking across your ass jolts you awake but also intensifies your impending orgasm. Your hands clench the sheets beside you. Your back arch even more. `` oh piece of tail '' and `` yes '' and `` do n't stop '' current from your lips as you gasp for air. I can feel it.

My lips latch onto your clitoris and I begin to suck. You break and cry out as moving ridge after wave of pleasure clangoring through you. Your hips buck as you thrash through your ecstacy. Two fingers slide into your sopping, messy pussy as you ride out your pleasure. They latch onto your joy center inside your pussy as my glossa glides up to your crumple asshole. The new sensation sending lightning up your spine. You 're unsure, but the new assault on your G-spot mixed with the foreign but vivid feeling of being rimmed sends you into euphoria. As my finger work their way in and out of your sex friction and stimulating, you feel something coming .... Hard and fast. You want me to cease because you ca n't control it, it feels too acute. You squirm through my handicraft. `` wait .... Uhh .... Hold on .... ''

'' No ''

You knew honorable. I push you further and further into this freight train of uncontrolled superstar. My lingua enters your asshole just as I curl my digit into you. It hits. A sudden urge to pee and realizing you ca n't hold back. I begin to furiously feel your gushing sex as it sprays your cum across the sheets. You convulse on my fingers as I encourage more and more fluid from you. The acute atmospheric pressure has completely exhausted you. Just mere seconds ago, you were screaming into your pillow. Now, you 're face down in traces of your own saliva, gasping for air. Your beat ringing in your ears. You feel heavy and rickety, unaware that your legs are trembling.

Another slap on the ass. That reassurance that you 're okay and I 've taken good attention of you. As the beading of sweat manakin on your back, my lingua slowly works it 's way up your thorn before planting a osculation on the spinal column of your neck, sending goosebumps all over.

Another start to a rattling day in quarantine .