I 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 shower bath that he is horny 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 puss. The doorway is shut so we won't be disturbed and the air conditioner is on, set at the consummate temperature. I come out of the bathroom, naked, and I can feel him following me with his centre. Although he is under a cover, I know he is ardent. His organic structure is always warm and it always makes me feel comforted whenever I snuggle up to him.

I open the natural covering to scupper his fundament and list forward with my breasts. He told me that they were his and willingly, lovingly, I give them to him. I angle my tit to touch his feet. I know he enjoys it because I can see a smile across his face. My nipples feel his affectionateness and it stimulates me more. Although I should be in control, my organic structure betrays me as I feel my pussy becoming slick magazine with my juices.

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

His legs bend at his genu and he thrusts his pelvic girdle up, like when he fucking me while I am on top. There, his medium ball are exposed. His sac is still relaxed ; the scrotum has not yet drawn tightly to his organic structure. I work my way closer and he lifts one of his peg, giving me clear unobstructed access to his sensitive region. I feel his paw on my head. It is unshakable, yet gentle, and twist me in closer to him. A light picture of my lingua on his sac drives him crazy. Lovingly, I engulf his sac in my sass, swirling it with my spit and bathing it with my ardent saliva.

After releasing his clump, I explore his body, using my glossa and lips. number 1 his queynt, then his ass. His anus is hot ! The orifice is wrinkly but firm. pick 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 assault with zip. My tongue loose and fluttering stimulates around his orifice. Around and around I swirl my glossa. Moistened with my saliva, I plant my backtalk firmly against him and give him a passionate buss. I push my tongue out and French kiss oceanic abyss into him. Over and over I penetrate him, tongue fucking his ass. I switch my flak and my mouth are actively munching on him, stimulating and eating him. I am delight to hear his continuous moans… I am the originator of his pleasure. His deal reaches over and pushes my headspring firmly against his hot body. Willingly I give in and push my tongue further into him. I work my way up and flick my natural language, feeling him quiver with each stroke. Like a purebred stallion responding to a jockey's jot of his crop, I control the spate of superpower beneath me with the picture show of my tongue.

His proud rooster stall good. I give it a immediate osculation 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 work my way up and reach his nipples. I wonder if they are sensitive as mine. Do they produce 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, suck and swirl his nipple with my mouth and tongue. I tantalize and stimulate him like how I want my mammilla to be treated. I can feel him with his hot hands and fingers, touching and stimulating me even though I am the assaulter. It feels so good that I can sense my pussy exuding more of my juices.

In the heat of second I expose my teeth and such in his teat. A moan escapes his mouth and he grabs my header and pulls it firmly into him.

Contact !

I know the electric jerking I feel is also coursing through him. I lean back and I feel him call for over. His raw big businessman 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 cock touches my breasts and rubs my mammilla. The sheer excitement of feeling such an adumbrate part of him touching my erogenous zone sends continuous jolts throughout me.

Then I feel a satiny drop cloth around my nipple. He is leaking precum and I must have it ! Sensing my need he adjusts his soundbox to bring it airless to my hungry sassing. Shamelessly I stick out my lingua to taste 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 strive over and touch my clit, completing a circuit from my oral fissure through his cock to his finger on my kitty-cat. physical contact ! …and it electrifies me !

Sensing my need, his finger lightly brushes my clitoris. My body is ready, my pussy primed, the light touches across my clit continuously electrifies me. It is hard for me not to burn his peter. spit and his juice mix freely in my rima oris and bathe his cock in warm 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 snatch walls contract bridge rhythmically. My plenteous juice squirt and I feel it coating his finger. His digit continues to stimulate my clit and another wave washes over me. I know he can feel it through my mouth. In his excitement he squirts Thomas More of his salty precum.

Though his fingers are just resting on me, my torso reacts. Sensing my need, his fingers move and in my heightened State Department another wave of orgasmic bliss sweeps though me. I am depleted, drained. My cum flows freely out of my pussy and makes a slippery track down to my ass. I can feel a wet topographic point developing beneath me, all of it from my fluids. He switches around, bringing his typeface closer to my pussycat and starts to lick me. With a slight pelvic jabbing, my twat smears the juice all over his face. I mark him ! With my pheromone he will smack me and have it off I belong to him. And if any other woman gets close, they too will recognise I am his and he is mine.

In this placement his ass is close to my fount. I use my hands to part his cheeks and attack him with tang. With my sass and sass I stimulate his sore region. Though my pussy is spent, my back talk has renewed energy. I feel him angle himself up pressing his ass onto my brass. His workforce reach over to take hold of my head. I know what he wants and willingly, I give to him. Strengthening my tongue, I form it into a lance and get to tongue fuck his hole.

His moans of X are music to my ears. I know I am the official document of his pleasure. His pleasure is my pleasure and with renewed energy I rim him with relish. ineffective to resist my efforts I feel him swing his leg over to bring his stiff cock within reach my hungry mouth. Eagerly, willingly, I open my mouth to accept his engorged cock. Strengthened by his medicament it fills my rima oris. My mouth is his, my physical structure is his, and I suck his cock drawing it further into my throat. I feel his cockhead touch the back of my throat for an minute 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 font fucking. My hands reach around to his ass to reap him in and deeper into me. Over and over, in and out, I feel him fill me. I submit and accept. In doing so, his pleasure becomes mine. His pounding becomes more emphatic. Soon I feel his testicle tighten and his precum alteration flavor. With a net push he reaches deep into me. Though I want him in my throat, he thoughtfully pulls back and fills my mouth with his hot edulcorate nectar. His cum, pumped forcefully by his cock muscles, fill my backtalk. I swallow, barely keeping up with his load.

I continue to bathe his cock with the mixture of my spit and his dulcet seminal fluid. After drinking all of his fluids, I wash his cock clean with my tongue. Spent, he shifts spatial relation to lie beside me. His strength and vitality flowed into me, filling me. As I feel his tool deflate, I adjust myself and make over to catch up with those endure pearl exiting out of his pisshole with my tongue. It is sweet.

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