Copyright 2019 by tcs1963

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Edited by my friend, takemedown ...

morning time AFTERGLOW ...

My Point of View

by tcs1963

I open our bedroom door, looking inside, I see you 're still sleeping. Since the beginning, I have always loved to watch you sleep. So vulnerable, yet strong and beautiful.

You 're laying there prone on your pot. Our blanket tangled around those beautiful wooden leg. The wrapping barely covers your nakedness. The glow of my handprint still glows vivid pink on your cheeks.

You are wearing my old and faded Apr Wine concert T-shirt as your nightgown, as usual. It is pushed up over your waistline, exposing the satiny skin of your backside and the lowly of your back.

Because of my admiration of your awesome body, you never wear panty anymore. You love tempting me with those gorgeous globes. The crease in the halfway beckons me to kiss your cheeks.

When you agreed to be my property, idea, body, and soul, you entrusted me to use you in any way I see fit. The beautiful gift of trust, you have given me is made to be cherished.

I smile to myself as I move closer to our bed and sit, with my backbone against the footboard. Then reaching forward, my hand touching the silken hide of your thigh. Slowly and deliberately working my way up to your bare ass.

I love to rub down your scrumptious asscheeks after a business firm spanking, as the lotion glows against your ardent pinko skin. Feeling your muscles tighten at first, for reverence I 've come back to penalize you again. Then you slowly slack against my soft manipulations.

Your moan arouse me as I slide my fingers into your fissure. I tease your back ingress and listen to the sweet noises you make. My finger gently massages the lotion around the rim of your sphincter.

Gently touching the outer ringing, your cooing Begin. Pulling my manus back, I pour application on my manus and rub them together to form it tender. I further drizzle my finger by sliding it into my mouth.

Making sure it 's nice and wet from my spit and the lotion, I move my hand back to extend my incessant teasing. I can see you have lifted your hips off of the mattress, as an inadvertent invite to me.

Between your plenteous ass cheeks, my indicator finger goes right to work. When I find your cute little sphincter, my finger touches just at the plaza. I add to a greater extent pressure ; the tip of my fingerbreadth opens you somewhat. You turn towards me, your rima oris opens in a silent scream, but instead, you take a deep breath.

The pressure I use is n't overly aggressive, but it is very dour. I hear your breathing become labored as I slide in a piddling recondite and you open yourself to me.

You awaken just as my fingerbreadth reaches into you to the second knuckle. Turning around, you look at me surprised but still smiling. My surprise intrusions have always had this outcome on you.

I softly move my finger in and out of your puckering asshole as you bare down with your abdomen. You squeeze my digit with the muscles in your sphincter.

You tease me by grasping my fingerbreadth, letting me know that this could be massaging my cock. You start to giggle at our games, and I laugh with you, sweet short girl.

I take out my index finger and squeeze my in-between finger together with it, preparing to open you further. I lubricate my two thick finger and slew them more forcibly back into your shit.

Your moans become louder as you struggle to accommodate the size of my fingers. I pat your asscheek, with my former paw and Tell you to make relaxed for me. That 's when you realize I mean business.

You wiggle your sexy little ass and resign yourself that I 'm going to take my way. I can feel you pushing up toward my digit, trying to will your backdoor loose for me.

Your ass is slowly opening nicely for me now, almost greeting my fingers with each thrust.

'' Very good babygirl, you 're opening up nicely for your Daddy, '' I say to you. `` You need to loosen. ''

You nod your head `` Yes '' at me and give yourself over to the sensations. As my fingerbreadth assault your anus, you feel me reach under you and at first gently rub down your clitoris.

You tense up when I first shit middleman with your button. I feel as though your ass is going to crush my fingers. Then I grab your tiny process between my digit and pinch, causing you to squeal and then go limp.

Your consistence is at my mercifulness ; my soapy digit tantalize your cozy expanse. The pleasure and infliction in your lower extremities are making you buck against my incessant toying.

I feel you getting besotted. Your body trembles, signaling that your orgasm is impending. As I quicken my pace, your breathing gets raspier, and I can hear your struggles as you try not to cum.

Turning your font towards me, I hear you speak in your squeaky articulation, `` Please, Daddy, may I cum for you. '' Your tone weak, but insistent.

After a few to a greater extent seconds of fingering your sensitive Lady parts, I whisper, `` Yes, kitten. Cum for your Daddy. ``

In just seconds, I feel a gush of fluids as they pour out of your dulcet pussy, causing you to shake as if you're having a capture. Our bed is now wet.

Watching you intently, all I can do is smile. Pulling my paw away and letting you relax for a few hour, I lift my bridge player and work stoppage you across your well-used asscheeks.

list in and kissing you deeply as you lie there in your orgasm afterglow, I whisper, `` Time for a warm shower, short young woman. will you link me ? ``

You smile and rise from our bed. Both of us head to the lavatory to wash ourselves to get fix for the day.

The End ...