right of first publication 2019 by tcs1963

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Edited by my ally, takemedown ...

break of day AFTERGLOW ...

My peak of vista

by tcs1963

I open our bedroom doorway, looking inside, I see you 're still sleeping. Since the first, I have always loved to keep an eye on you sleep. So vulnerable, yet strong and beautiful.

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

You are wearing my old and faded April wine-colored concert T-shirt as your nightgown, as usual. It is pushed up over your waist, exposing the silky hide of your tooshie and the diminished of your back.

Because of my appreciation of your awesome body, you never wear panties anymore. You love tempting me with those gorgeous globe. The crease in the middle beckons me to osculate your cheeks.

When you agreed to be my property, mind, body, and soul, you entrusted me to use you in any way I see fit. The beautiful giving 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 back against the footboard. Then reaching forward, my hired hand touching the satiny hide 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 lovesome pinko cutis. Feeling your muscles tighten at first, for fear I 've come back to punish you again. Then you slowly relax against my soft manipulations.

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

Gently touching the outer band, your cooing begins. Pulling my script back, I pour lotion on my hands and rub them together to work it ardent. I further moisten my finger by sliding it into my backtalk.

Making indisputable it 's nice and wet from my spit and the lotion, I move my script back to continue my incessant tantalization. I can see you have lifted your pelvic girdle off of the mattress, as an inadvertent invite to me.

Between your ample ass cheeks, my exponent finger's breadth goes mightily to work. When I find your cute little sphincter, my finger touch just at the center field. I add More pressure level ; the tip of my finger opens you somewhat. You turn towards me, your sass opens in a silent wow, but instead, you take a deep breath.

The insistency I use is n't overly strong-growing, but it is very dogged. I hear your external respiration become labored as I slide in a little cryptic and you open yourself to me.

You awaken just as my finger reaches into you to the sec knuckle. Turning around, you look at me surprised but still smiling. My surprise usurpation have always had this burden on you.

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

You tease me by grasping my finger, letting me know that this could be massaging my shaft. You start to giggle at our games, and I laugh with you, sweet trivial missy.

I take out my index fingerbreadth and contract my midway finger together with it, preparing to open you further. I lubricate my two thick finger's breadth and slide them more forcibly back into your bunghole.

Your moan become louder as you struggle to accommodate the size of my finger. I pat your asscheek, with my other deal and William Tell you to relax for me. That 's when you realize I mean stage business.

You wiggle your sexy little ass and resign yourself that I 'm going to give birth my way. I can feel you pushing up toward my finger, trying to will your back entrance open for me.

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

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

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

You tense up when I first pee contact with your clitoris. I feel as though your ass is going to oppress my fingers. Then I grab your tiny extremity between my finger and collar, causing you to squeal and then go limp.

Your body is at my clemency ; my oily digits tantalize your sexual areas. The delight and pain in your frown extremity are making you buck against my incessant dalliance.

I feel you getting wetter. Your physical structure shiver, signaling that your climax is close at hand. As I quicken my footstep, your breathing gets raspier, and I can learn your struggles as you try not to cum.

turning your face towards me, I hear you speak in your squeaky phonation, `` Please, Daddy, may I cum for you. '' Your tone debile, but insistent.

After a few more than minute of fingering your sore noblewoman parts, I whisper, `` Yes, kitten. Cum for your Daddy. ``

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

watching you intently, all I can do is smile. Pulling my hands away and letting you relax for a few moment, I lift my manus and hit you across your well-used asscheeks.

Leaning in and kissing you deeply as you lie there in your coming afterglow, I whisper, `` time for a ardent exhibitioner, piddling girl. Will you bring together me ? ``

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

The End ...