Part 1.

You 've been asleep for some metre now. Which makes sense after the acute session 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 organic structure as you lay across my pectus.

You have n't slumber this wellspring in a recollective time as the sound of my heartbeat lulls you into a mystifying slumber. During your eternal sleep you roll over momentarily as I head to the toilet. Upon my counter, I find your defenseless body partially covered by the blanket. Your nipple hardening in the cool air. One leg bent-grass, another straightaway. I can see your sex, still slightly puffy and glistening.

An inviting scene that I ca n't withstand. I crawl back into bed with you but between your legs, parting them plenty to take in access to your juicy pussy but not enough to wake you.

I plant buss on the inside of your thighs working my way up to your love box. The scent of our combined succus is inviolable and intoxicating. Just hours ago I was burying myself deep inside you as you clenched onto me. Now, my nerve clash against your juicy lips, my tongue slide across and between those efflorescence 's petals. As my tongue reaches your clit, you stir, slightly.

The next time you move is once you feel my mouth latch onto your pussycat, my natural language parting into your sex. Instinctively, your legs part in your sleep and I can listen your breathing change. I reach up your body and gently fondle your breast as I continue feasting on your pussy. Your pelvic arch move with a lazy urgency as a finger slides into you. Despite our to begin with session, you squeeze onto the intrusion tightly. A moan escapes your lips.

My erection has been growing with need, wax and grueling. As your desire intensifies, I bring you nigher to the edge of both consciousness and ecstacy. I kiss my way up your body leaving little salt lick at stain I know are tender.

The straits of my hawkshaw brushes against your muliebrity. A osculation on your lips. You stir again reaching for me in the darkness. Your arms wrapped around my body, legs spread ... I push as you pull and I slowly slide into you. You moan in agony as you feel me lead off to promote your bulwark open again. Your rosehip roll, I angle and push, your legs give way.

Another kiss ... The headway of my cock against your neck. Again you feel my body warmth against you so warm and soothing. A bite on your neck opening awakens you. `` oh piece of ass '' as you realize I 'm again buried bass inside you, your legs wrapped around me. A gentle thrust as I slowly work my thick dick into your womb. Almost instantly your orgasm human body. With a new pauperism, I push deep into you making the bed moan beneath us. Your fingernails dig into my back, your mouth search for mine in the darkness. You feel my pacing increase, my urgency is there. You feel my excrescence, overgorge member begin to throb. `` Yes infant, oh shit '' you cry. I reach down around your hip, pulling your cunt give as I push in mystifying.

We cum severely together. My big, hard, wooden-headed turncock erupting and shooting it 's load rich into your spasming, clenching and quivering pussy. I 've claimed you yet again as my seed warms your depths, my ballock contracting in hard spurts of cum into your womb. Your body tingles as you hold onto me loaded, 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 case between your juicy cheeks, sampling your bouquet from behind. Your damp and dripping sex still tender from our last coming upon. Nonetheless, you unconsciously labor back against my bore mouth. You feel my tongue probing into you, between your lips, along your clit and into your vagina. You coo and begin a sparkle hum as I spread you spread with my hired hand, raising a leg up in the operation. Splayed open and across the bed, sticking your ass up for me ... So tempting, hot and vulnerable. I can feel the tension in your wooden leg begin to build, your thrusting becoming more urgent, searching harder for More of my pleasure-giving tongue between your congregation.

A slap across your ass jerking you awake but also intensifies your impending orgasm. Your hands clench the sheets beside you. Your back arches even more. `` oh fuck '' and `` yes '' and `` do n't stop '' watercourse from your back talk as you gasp for air. I can feel it.

My lips latch onto your clit and I begin to suck. You break and cry out as Wave after wave of pleasure crash through you. Your articulatio coxae 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 pleasance center inside your pussy as my natural language glides up to your knit bastard. The new sensory faculty sending lightning up your rachis. You 're diffident, but the new rape on your G-spot mixed with the extraneous 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 control it, it feels too intense. You squirm through my handwork. `` wait .... Uhh .... Hold on .... ''

'' No ''

You knew punter. I push you further and further into this lading caravan of uncontrolled sensation. My spit enters your prick just as I curl my fingerbreadth into you. It hits. A sudden urge to pee and realizing you ca n't admit back. I begin to furiously thumb your gushing sex as it sprays your semen across the sheets. You convulse on my fingerbreadth as I encourage more than and more fluid from you. The vivid pressure level has completely exhausted you. Just bare mo ago, you were screaming into your pillow. Now, you 're face down in tracing of your own saliva, gasping for air. Your heartbeat ringing in your capitulum. You feel leaden and weak, unaware that your legs are trembling.

Another smacking on the ass. That reassurance that you 're okey and I 've taken good care of you. As the beads of sweat sort on your spine, my tongue slowly works it 's way up your back before planting a kiss on the back of your neck opening, sending goosebumps all over.

Another starting to a wonderful day in quarantine .