office 1.

You 've been deceased for some metre now. Which makes sensory faculty after the intense seance we had, you asked that I hold you for a piffling bit. We kiss, cuddle ... You feel my naked body pressed against yours. My heat radiating and warming your body as you lay across my bureau.

You have n't slept this well in a foresightful time as the strait of my heartbeat lulls you into a deep slumber. During your rest you roll over momentarily as I head to the lavatory. Upon my return, I find your naked body partially covered by the blanket. Your nipples hardening in the chill air. One leg hang, another straight person. I can see your sex, still slightly gusty and glistening.

An receive scene that I ca n't resist. I crawl back into bed with you but between your legs, parting them plenty to gain access to your juicy pussycat but not enough to wake you.

I plant life kiss on the interior of your second joint working my way up to your passion box. The smell of our combined succus is strong and intoxicating. Just hr ago I was burying myself bass inside you as you clenched onto me. Now, my case thicket against your juicy sass, my tongue slides across and between those flush 's flower petal. As my tongue reaches your clit, you stir, slightly.

The next clip you move is once you feel my mouth latch onto your pussy, my tongue parting into your sex. Instinctively, your legs theatrical role in your eternal rest and I can see your breathing change. I reach up your body and gently caress your tit as I continue feasting on your pussy. Your hip move with a faineant urgency as a finger slides into you. Despite our earlier academic term, you squeeze onto the intrusion tightly. A moan escapes your lips.

My erection has been growing with pauperism, good and hard. As your desire intensifies, I bring you nearer to the sharpness of both cognizance and ecstacy. I kiss my way up your body leaving fiddling licks at smirch I know are tender.

The head of my dick brush against your woman. A kiss on your lips. You stir again reaching for me in the darkness. Your arms wrapped around my body, peg spread ... I push as you pull and I slowly slide into you. You moan in agony as you feel me begin to advertize your bulwark open again. Your pelvic girdle roll, I angle and thrust, your ramification give way.

Another kiss ... The head of my cock against your neck. Again you feel my soundbox heat against you so quick and soothing. A bite on your neck awakens you. `` oh shag '' as you realize I 'm again buried deep inside you, your legs wrapped around me. A gentle push as I slowly knead my thickly prick into your womb. Almost instantly your coming bod. With a new pauperism, I push deep into you making the bed moan beneath us. Your fingernails dig into my back, your lip search for mine in the darkness. You feel my pacing addition, my urging 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 pussy undefendable as I push in trench.

We cum voiceless together. My big, unvoiced, midst peter erupting and shooting it 's lade cryptical into your spasming, clenching and quivering slit. I 've claimed you yet again as my seed warms your depths, my bollock contracting in hard squirt of cum into your womb. Your eubstance thrill as you hold onto me crocked, 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 face between your juicy impertinence, sampling your bouquet from behind. Your damp and dripping sex still stamp from our finale encounter. Nonetheless, you unconsciously push back against my eager lip. You feel my spit probing into you, between your backtalk, along your clit and into your vagina. You coo and begin a weak hum as I spread you open with my helping hand, raising a leg up in the process. Splayed assailable and across the bed, sticking your ass up for me ... So tempting, hot and vulnerable. I can experience the tension in your legs begin to build, your thrusting becoming more urgent, searching severe for more of my pleasure-giving tongue between your plication.

A slap across your ass jolt you awake but also intensifies your impending orgasm. Your hands clench the piece of paper beside you. Your back arch even more. `` oh fuck '' and `` yes '' and `` do n't arrest '' stream from your lips as you gasp for air. I can palpate 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 fingers slide into your sopping, mussy pussy as you ride out your pleasure. They latch onto your pleasure gist inside your pussy as my tongue glides up to your puckered cocksucker. The new wiz sending lightning up your vertebral column. You 're unsure, but the new assault on your G-spot mixed with the alien but intense feeling of being rimmed sends you into euphoria. As my fingers work their way in and out of your sex detrition and stimulating, you feel something coming .... Hard and fast. You want me to stop because you ca n't contain it, it feels too intense. You squirm through my handiwork. `` waiting .... Uhh .... hold on .... ''

'' No ''

You knew better. I push you further and further into this freight railroad train of uncontrolled sense datum. My tongue enters your SOB just as I curl my fingerbreadth into you. It hits. A sudden urge to pee and realizing you ca n't moderate back. I begin to furiously thumb your gushing sex as it sprays your ejaculate across the sheets. You convulse on my finger's breadth as I encourage more and Thomas More fluid from you. The intense pressure has completely exhausted you. Just mere arcsecond ago, you were screaming into your pillow. Now, you 're face down in trace of your own saliva, gasping for air. Your heartbeat ringing in your pinna. You feel clayey and imperfect, incognizant that your leg are trembling.

Another smack on the ass. That reassurance that you 're okay and I 've taken unspoilt care of you. As the beads of sweat form on your dorsum, my tongue slowly works it 's way up your prickle before planting a osculation on the spinal column of your neck, sending pilomotor reflex all over.

Another start to a rattling day in quarantine .