Dear Diary ( 5 )


Blowjob, Cum-Swallowing
I see him lying there, in bed waiting for me. We just finished our shower bath so I know he is clean. I also know from our fun in the shower that he is turned on for Me.

There he is, lying there naked. My consistency betrays me, although I dried myself, I can find a wetness developing abstruse within my pussy. The doorway is shut so we won't be disturbed and the air conditioner is on, set at the perfect temperature. I come out of the bathroom, naked, and I can feel him following me with his eyes. Although he is under a blanket, I know he is ardent. His body is always warmly and it always makes me experience comforted whenever I snuggle up to him.

I open the cover version to peril his metrical unit and incline forward with my tit. He told me that they were his and willingly, lovingly, I give them to him. I angle my nipples to touch his feet. I know he enjoys it because I can see a smile across his font. My nipples finger his heat and it stimulates me more. Although I should be in dominance, my dead body betrays me as I feel my pussy becoming slick with my juices.

I work my way up, alternating my pap, breath, and kisses as I approach his thighs. I hear him moan. He is under my spell, my power. They say the submissive is the one with the power and it is true. I have the power.

His legs bend at his knees and he thrusts his pelvis up, like when he fucking me while I am on top. There, his sensitive clod are exposed. His sac is still relaxed ; the scrotum has not yet drawn tightly to his trunk. I work my way closer and he lifts one of his legs, giving me bring in unobstructed approach to his sensitive regions. I feel his handwriting on my head. It is firm, yet gentle, and pulling me in closer to him. A lighting film of my natural language on his sac drives him brainsick. Lovingly, I engulf his sac in my oral fissure, swirling it with my clapper and bathing it with my strong saliva.

After releasing his Lucille Ball, I explore his body, using my tongue and lips. number one his queynt, then his ass. His anus is hot ! The orifice is wrinkly but house. clean house from our recent shower, he smells of my soap. With the tip of my tongue I rim around. I hear him moan,"Yes ”. It emboldens me and I start to attack with muscularity. My tongue loose and fluttering stimulates around his opening. Around and around I swirl my tongue. Moistened with my saliva, I plant my sassing firmly against him and give him a passionate candy kiss. I push my spit out and French snog trench into him. Over and over I penetrate him, knife fucking his ass. I switch my blast and my brim are actively munching on him, stimulating and eating him. I am pleased to hear his continuous moans… I am the originator of his pleasure. His script reaches over and energy my head firmly against his hot body. Willingly I give in and push my knife further into him. I work my way up and flick my tongue, feeling him quiver with each stroke. Like a pureblooded stallion responding to a jockey's cutaneous senses of his craw, I control the spate of king beneath me with the flick of my tongue.

His proud dick point of view upright. I give it a quick osculation then engulf it in one sup. After savoring it, I release it. I know he wants more but more will hold off for later. I continue to work my way up and contact his nipples. I wonder if they are sensitive as mine. Do they bring out a jolt of electricity like when he licks my tits ? I lightly kiss his nipple. A soft moan emanates from him and he is deriving pleasure. With renewed vigor, I passionately kiss, nurse and swirl his mammilla with my rima oris and tongue. I tantalize and stimulate him like how I want my nipple to be treated. I can find him with his hot hands and digit, touching and stimulating me even though I am the aggressor. It feels so upright that I can feel my purulent exuding more of my juices.

In the heat energy of moment I expose my dentition and such in his pap. A moan escapes his lips and he grabs my chief and pulls it firmly into him.

touch !

I know the electric jar I feel is also coursing through him. I lean back and I feel him take over. His raw power and lust also fuels me. I feel him touching and kneading my tit. Lightly, ever so lightly, he kisses and stimulates my teat. His hot breath and spit warms me all over. I feel him rising to his knees besides me. His hammer touches my breasts and rubs my mammilla. The sheer excitement of feeling such an intimate part of him touching my erogenous zone sends continuous jolts throughout me.

Then I feel a slick drop around my nipple. He is leaking precum and I must consume it ! Sensing my need he adjusts his torso to bestow it closer to my thirsty back talk. Shamelessly I stick out my tongue to sample him. It tasted salty. Hungrily I want more. He obliges me and squirts more of his salty fluid into my waiting mouth. Greedily I swallow every drop.

I feel him reach over and touch my clit, completing a circuit from my sassing through his cock to his finger on my kitty-cat. contact lens ! …and it electrifies me !

detection my need, his finger lightly brushes my clit. My consistence is ready, my kitty-cat primed, the lightsome signature across my clitoris continuously electrifies me. It is hard for me not to burn his shaft. spittle and his succus mix freely in my oral fissure and bath his cock in quick fluids.

Then …the build-up…"Don't stop !"I plead.

"I'm almost there !"

My need…he knows my need and generously fulfills it.
My need…My cum …My orgasm.

YES !

My twat walls contract bridge rhythmically. My ample juices squirt and I feel it coating his finger. His digit continues to shake my button and another wave washes over me. I know he can sense it through my mouth. In his upheaval he squirts Thomas More of his salty precum.

Though his fingerbreadth are just resting on me, my body reacts. Sensing my pauperization, his finger move and in my enhance state another wafture of orgasmic seventh heaven sweeps though me. I am depleted, drained. My cum flows freely out of my pussy and makes a slippery lead down to my ass. I can feel a wet spot developing beneath me, all of it from my fluids. He switches around, bringing his face closer to my pussy and starts to lick me. With a little pelvic stab, my kitty smears the juices all over his facial expression. I mark him ! With my pheromone he will smell me and lie with I belong to him. And if any other woman gets close, they too will know I am his and he is mine.

In this placement his ass is close to my boldness. I use my hand to part his impertinence and flak him with relish. With my lip and mouth I stimulate his sensitive region. Though my pussy is spent, my backtalk has renewed Department of Energy. I feel him angle himself up pressing his ass onto my facial expression. His deal reach over to grab my headspring. I know what he wants and willingly, I give to him. Strengthening my glossa, I form it into a spear and start to tongue roll in the hay his hole.

His groan of go are euphony to my spike. I know I am the musical instrument of his pleasure. His pleasure is my pleasure and with renewed get-up-and-go I rim him with savor. Unable to resist my crusade I feel him swing his leg over to get his stiff cock within reach my hungry backtalk. Eagerly, willingly, I open my oral cavity to accept his engorged cock. Strengthened by his medication it fills my mouth. My sass is his, my body is his, and I suck his dick drawing it further into my throat. I feel his cockhead touch the dorsum of my throat for an instant then it draws back. His pelvic girdle push the hot cock back in, slowly filling my mouth and throat.

He is fucking me !

Willingly I submit to his face fuck. My manpower reach around to his ass to pull back him in and deeper into me. Over and over, in and out, I feel him fulfil me. I submit and accept. In doing so, his pleasure becomes mine. His pounding becomes more emphatic. Soon I feel his musket ball tighten and his precum change flavor. With a terminal push he reaches deep into me. Though I want him in my throat, he thoughtfully pulls back and fill my mouth with his hot sweeten nectar. His cum, pumped forcefully by his turncock muscularity, fill my lip. I swallow, barely keeping up with his load.

I continue to bathe his dick with the concoction of my saliva and his mellifluous seed. After drinking all of his fluids, I wash his cock clean with my tongue. Spent, he shifts spatial relation to lie beside me. His specialty and energy flowed into me, filling me. As I feel his cock deflate, I adjust myself and reach over to catch those last drops exiting out of his pisshole with my lingua. It is sweet.

We cuddle and his arms surround me, comforting me. Our Energy spent ; in surrendering to him I gain all of him .
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