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"Knowing my body as well as he does, he plays it like a well tuned instrument, and for his pleasure as well as mine. He teases, thrusting into me until he feels me clench him tightly inside me and then he stops. Just short of another orgasm for me. This happens 3 or 4 times but I don't want him to stop teasing. I know and so does he, at some point I will dig my nails into him and demand more."
"I started from the base and once I reached the head, I parted my lips a little and pushed it against my mouth. My left hand cupped his tight balls and gently rolled them. I parted my lips and moved the cock to one side so that I could run my lips down the length to the base where I licked and curled my tongue under and over. His shaft pushed against my cheek; I swear I felt its head caressing my ear. I ran my tongue back along the side till I came to the head. I parted my lips further, and I guided his cock into my mouth."
"Using the warm liquid, he would open up the folds of my pussy, further exposing me to his clinical gaze. He would then lean forward to get a closer look, pupils wide and black, as he bent his head down to inhale deeply the scent that he claimed was like 'heaven on earth'. My clit would peak out at him when he watched me this way, like a turtle poking its head inquisitively out of its shell."
"There was something in the wicked little names he puffed out -- slut, cunt, fucktoy -- that drove me wild. I was used to dirty talk, but always whispered against my ear, never rupturing right in my face."
"Then I delicately penetrated her with a finger and began probing her G-spot. It unfurled itself on the upper wall of her pussy and, as soon as it had given up its location I stroked it unrelentingly while my tongue flicked her clit. She was helpless."
"Your hands lock onto my hips and hold me in place, your cock deep inside me. A breeze kisses my back, a breeze that is suddenly warmer, turning into someone else's breath, and I realize with a sudden flash of panic that we left the door open. The bed shifts as someone climbs onto it behind me and I push forward, trying to climb off you, but your hands are like steel bands."
"Each time he would force himself into me, I would lunge forward, my slippery hands struggling to maintain a grip upon the bar. He grabbed my hair for leverage, and yanked me back with each forward motion, until our bodies were lost in a sensual tandem."