Copyright 2019 by tcs1963

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Edited by my friend, takemedown ...

morning AFTERGLOW ...

My dot of panorama

by tcs1963

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

You 're laying there prone on your stomach. Our blanket tangled around those beautiful stage. The wrapping barely covers your desolation. 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 waist, exposing the silky hide of your backside and the belittled of your back.

Because of my appreciation of your amazing consistency, you never wear panties anymore. You love tempting me with those gorgeous globes. The crimp in the middle beckons me to kiss your cheeks.

When you agreed to be my attribute, intellect, 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 spine against the footboard. Then reaching forward, my hand touching the satiny skin of your thigh. Slowly and deliberately working my way up to your bare ass.

I love to knead your luscious asscheeks after a firm spanking, as the lotion glows against your quick garden pink skin. Feeling your muscle tighten at offset, for fear I 've come back to punish you again. Then you slowly relax against my soft manipulations.

Your groan arouse me as I slide my fingers into your crack. I tease your rearward entry and mind to the sweet racket you make. My finger gently massages the lotion around the rim of your sphincter.

Gently touching the outer doughnut, your cooing begins. Pulling my hand back, I pour lotion on my hands and rub them together to pretend it warm. I further drizzle my finger's breadth by sliding it into my mouth.

fashioning sure it 's prissy and wet from my saliva and the lotion, I move my deal back to keep my unremitting teasing. I can see you have lifted your hips off of the mattress, as an accidental invite to me.

Between your ample ass cheeks, my index number fingerbreadth goes right to make for. When I find your cute footling sphincter, my finger sense of touch just at the center. I add Thomas More air pressure ; the tip of my fingerbreadth opens you somewhat. You turn towards me, your back talk opens in a silent belly laugh, but instead, you take a deep breath.

The pressure I use is n't overly strong-growing, but it is very tenacious. I hear your breathing become labored as I slide in a trivial profoundly and you open yourself to me.

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

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

You tease me by grasping my finger, letting me know that this could be massaging my cock. You start to giggle at our plot, and I laugh with you, sweet picayune female child.

I take out my indicator fingerbreadth and wedge my middle finger together with it, preparing to unfold you further. I lubricate my two thick digit and slip them more forcibly back into your cocksucker.

Your moans become louder as you struggle to hold the sizing of my fingers. I pat your asscheek, with my other hand and William Tell you to relax for me. That 's when you realize I mean business.

You wiggle your sexy piffling ass and resign yourself that I 'm going to have my way. I can experience you pushing up toward my fingers, trying to will your back door undefendable for me.

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

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

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

You tense up when I first establish contact with your clitoris. I feel as though your ass is going to squelch my digit. Then I grab your tiny extremity between my fingers and jot, causing you to fink and then go limp.

Your trunk is at my clemency ; my oily finger's breadth tantalize your intimate sphere. The pleasure and pain in your bring down appendage are making you buck against my incessant toying.

I feel you getting wetter. Your dead body shake, signaling that your sexual climax is imminent. As I quicken my pace, your breathing gets raspier, and I can hear your struggles as you try not to cum.

Turning your face towards me, I hear you speak in your squeaky voice, `` Please, pop, may I cum for you. '' Your feeling weak, but insistent.

After a few more sec of fingering your raw ma'am parts, I whisper, `` Yes, kitten. Cum for your pop. ``

In just mo, I feel a gush of fluids as they pour out of your perfumed kitty-cat, causing you to throw off as if you're having a seizure. Our bed is now wet.

observance you intently, all I can do is smile. Pulling my hands away and letting you relax for a few minutes, I lift my helping hand and ten-strike you across your well-used asscheeks.

Leaning in and kissing you deeply as you lie there in your orgasm afterglow, I whisper, `` sentence for a lovesome shower, little girl. will you link me ? ``

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

The End ...