Lamb Diary ( 5 )
Blowjob, Cum-SwallowingI see him lying there, in bed waiting for me. We just finished our shower so I know he is clean. I also know from our fun in the exhibitor that he is hornlike for Me.
There he is, lying there naked. My body betrays me, although I dried myself, I can feel a wetness developing deep within my pussy. The door is shut so we won't be disturbed and the air conditioner is on, set at the perfect temperature. I come out of the privy, naked, and I can feel him following me with his centre. Although he is under a blanket, I know he is warm up. His body is always warm and it always makes me find comforted whenever I snuggle up to him.
I open the covering to disclose his feet and slant 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 face. My teat feel his warmth and it stimulates me more. Although I should be in ascendence, my body betrays me as I feel my puss becoming slickness with my juices.
I work my way up, alternating my titty, breath, and kisses as I approach his second joint. I hear him moan. He is under my enchantment, my power. They say the submissive is the one with the mogul and it is true. I have the power.
His legs plication at his knees and he thrusts his renal pelvis up, like when he fucking me while I am on top. There, his sore balls are exposed. His sac is still relaxed ; the scrotum has not yet drawn tightly to his body. I work my way closer and he lifts one of his legs, giving me vindicated unobstructed access to his sensible regions. I feel his hand on my fountainhead. It is tauten, yet gentle, and clout me in closer to him. A light pic of my tongue on his sac drives him softheaded. Lovingly, I engulf his sac in my mouth, swirling it with my knife and bathing it with my warm saliva.
After releasing his ball, I explore his dead body, using my clapper and lips. First his queynt, then his ass. His anus is hot ! The opening is wrinkly but business firm. cleanse from our Holocene epoch shower, he smells of my soap. With the tip of my glossa I rim around. I hear him moan,"Yes ”. It emboldens me and I start to attack with vigor. My tongue loose and fluttering stimulates around his opening. Around and around I swirl my natural language. Moistened with my saliva, I flora my backtalk firmly against him and present him a passionate kiss. I push my tongue out and French osculation deep into him. Over and over I penetrate him, tongue fucking his ass. I switch my onset and my lips are actively munching on him, stimulating and eating him. I am pleased to see his continuous moans… I am the originator of his pleasance. His handwriting reaches over and push my head firmly against his hot body. Willingly I give in and push my tongue further into him. I work my way up and flick my tongue, feeling him quiver with each stroke. Like a thoroughbred stallion responding to a jockey's touch of his craw, I control the surge of power beneath me with the flick of my tongue.
His proud rooster stands upright. I give it a quick candy kiss then engulf it in one swallow. After savoring it, I release it. I know he wants more but more will wait for later. I continue to put to work my way up and reach his mammilla. I wonder if they are sore as mine. Do they grow a jolt of electrical energy like when he licks my tits ? I lightly kiss his nipple. A soft groan emanates from him and he is deriving pleasure. With renewed vigor, I passionately kiss, suck and whirl his nipples with my oral cavity and clapper. I tantalize and stimulate him like how I want my nipples to be treated. I can feel him with his hot workforce and digit, touching and stimulating me even though I am the aggressor. It feels so dear that I can feel my puss exuding more of my juices.
In the high temperature of moment I expose my teeth and such in his teat. A moan escapes his lips and he grabs my head and pulls it firmly into him.
Contact !
I know the electric jolt I feel is also coursing through him. I lean back and I feel him take over. His raw powerfulness and lust also fuels me. I feel him touching and kneading my chest. Lightly, ever so lightly, he kisses and stimulates my nipple. His hot breathing space and spit warms me all over. I feel him rising to his knee joint besides me. His cock touches my breasts and fret my teat. The sheer excitement of feeling such an knowledgeable parting of him touching my erogenous zona sends continuous shock throughout me.
Then I feel a slick dip around my nipple. He is leaking precum and I must give it ! Sensing my need he adjusts his trunk to fetch it closelipped to my hungry rima oris. Shamelessly I stick out my spit to savor him. It tasted salty. Hungrily I want more. He obliges me and squirts more of his salty fluid into my waiting mouthpiece. Greedily I swallow every drop.
I feel him reach over and touch my clit, completing a racing circuit from my mouth through his shaft to his finger on my pussy. contact lens ! …and it electrifies me !
detection my want, his digit lightly brushes my clitoris. My consistence is ready, my pussy primed, the get off touches across my clit continuously electrifies me. It is severely for me not to seize with teeth his cock. Saliva and his succus mix freely in my backtalk and bathe his tool in warmly fluids.
Then …the build-up…"Don't closure !"I plead.
"I'm almost there !"
My need…he knows my need and generously fulfills it.
My need…My cum …My orgasm.
YES !
My pussy walls contract rhythmically. My copious juices small fry and I feel it coating his finger. His fingerbreadth continues to have my button and another Wave washes over me. I know he can experience it through my back talk. In his exhilaration he squirts more of his salty precum.
Though his fingers are just resting on me, my body reacts. Sensing my demand, his digit move and in my heightened State another wave of orgasmic walking on air chimneysweep though me. I am depleted, drained. My cum flows freely out of my pussy and makes a slippery trail down to my ass. I can finger a wet touch developing beneath me, all of it from my fluids. He switches around, bringing his side closer to my pussy and starts to lick me. With a thin pelvic thrust, my pussy smears the juice all over his nerve. I mark him ! With my pheromone he will smell me and cognize I belong to him. And if any other woman gets close, they too will acknowledge I am his and he is mine.
In this position his ass is close to my face. I use my hands to voice his boldness and attack him with relish. With my lips and back talk I stimulate his sensible realm. Though my cunt is spent, my lip has renewed vigour. I feel him angle himself up pressing his ass onto my typeface. His hands reach over to seize my head. I know what he wants and willingly, I give to him. Strengthening my tongue, I form it into a spear and start to tongue sleep together his hole.
His moans of transport are medicine to my ears. I know I am the musical instrument of his delight. His pleasure is my delight and with renewed vim I rim him with relish. ineffectual to withstand my efforts I feel him swing his leg over to convey his clay shaft within reach my hungry mouthpiece. Eagerly, willingly, I open my mouth to live with his gourmandize stopcock. Strengthened by his medication it fills my mouth. My sassing is his, my body is his, and I suck his putz drawing it further into my throat. I feel his cockhead touch the back of my throat for an instant then it draws back. His hips push the hot cock back in, slowly filling my sassing and throat.
He is fucking me !
Willingly I submit to his face fuck. My hand reach around to his ass to draw him in and deeper into me. Over and over, in and out, I feel him meet me. I submit and accept. In doing so, his joy becomes mine. His pounding becomes more emphatic. Soon I feel his clump tighten and his precum variety flavor. With a final get-up-and-go he reaches deep into me. Though I want him in my throat, he thoughtfully pulls back and filling my rima oris with his hot dulcify nectar. His cum, pumped forcefully by his cock brawn, filling my mouth. I swallow, barely keeping up with his load.
I continue to bathe his putz with the smorgasbord of my saliva and his sweet semen. After drinking all of his fluids, I wash his putz clean with my tongue. Spent, he shifts position to lie beside me. His strong point and energy flowed into me, filling me. As I feel his shaft deflate, I adjust myself and contact over to catch those cobbler's last drib exiting out of his pisshole with my clapper. It is sweet.
We cuddle and his limb surround me, comforting me. Our energies spent ; in surrendering to him I gain all of him .