Copyright 2019 by tcs1963

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Edited by my friend, takemedown ...

dawn AFTERGLOW ...

My decimal point of opinion

by tcs1963

I open our bedroom door, looking inside, I see you 're still sleeping. Since the first, I have always loved to look out you sleep. So vulnerable, yet hard and beautiful.

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

You are wearing my old and faded April vino concert t-shirt as your night-robe, as usual. It is pushed up over your waist, exposing the slick peel of your ass and the small of your back.

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

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

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

I love to massage your luscious asscheeks after a firm spanking, as the lotion glows against your warmly pink hide. Feeling your muscles tighten at low gear, for awe I 've come back to punish you again. Then you slowly unwind against my easygoing manipulations.

Your moans arouse me as I slide my fingers into your crack. I tease your backward entering and hear to the sweet-flavored noise you make. My finger's breadth gently massages the lotion around the rim of your sphincter.

Gently touching the outer ring, your cooing Menachem Begin. Pulling my hand back, I pour lotion on my helping hand and rub them together to reach it warm. I further wash my finger by sliding it into my mouth.

Making surely it 's nice and wet from my saliva and the lotion, I move my hand back to continue my unceasing teasing. I can see you have lifted your rose hip off of the mattress, as an inadvertent invite to me.

Between your ample ass nerve, my power fingerbreadth goes right to work. When I find your precious little sphincter, my finger touch just at the centre of attention. I add more pressure sensation ; the tip of my finger's breadth opens you somewhat. You turn towards me, your mouth opens in a silent scream, but instead, you take a mysterious breath.

The pressure I use is n't overly aggressive, but it is very persistent. I hear your ventilation become labored as I slide in a little thick and you open yourself to me.

You awaken just as my digit reaches into you to the 2d knuckle. Turning around, you look at me surprised but still smiling. My surprise violation 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 digit with the muscles in your sphincter muscle.

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

I take out my index finger finger and pinch my center digit together with it, preparing to open up you further. I lubricate my two thick fingerbreadth and slide them more forcibly back into your cocksucker.

Your moans become louder as you struggle to hold the size of my digit. 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 aphrodisiacal little ass and resign yourself that I 'm going to sustain my way. I can feel you pushing up toward my finger, trying to will your backdoor open up for me.

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

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

You nod your head `` Yes '' at me and gift yourself over to the sensations. As my digit assault your anus, you feel me reach under you and at number 1 gently rub down your clitoris.

You tense up when I first pass water contact with your button. I feel as though your ass is going to squash my finger's breadth. Then I grab your flyspeck process between my fingers and pinch, causing you to squeal and then go limp.

Your body is at my mercifulness ; my sebaceous digits twit your internal areas. The delight and painful sensation in your lower extremities are making you buck against my incessant toying.

I feel you getting wetter. Your body trembles, signaling that your climax is imminent. As I quicken my tread, 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 phonation, `` Please, pop, may I cum for you. '' Your tone feeble, but insistent.

After a few More s of fingering your sore Lady parts, I whisper, `` Yes, kitten. Cum for your daddy. ``

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

Watching you intently, all I can do is grin. Pulling my paw away and letting you relax for a few minutes, I lift my hand and strike you across your well-used asscheeks.

Leaning in and kissing you deeply as you lie there in your orgasm afterglow, I whisper, `` Time for a warm exhibitioner, petty girl. Will you join me ? ``

You smile and rise from our bed. Both of us head to the john to wash off ourselves to get prepare for the day.

The End ...