She Lay Back On The
Bob Was Watching Us
He Was Stroking His
All Those Cocks She
Gently But Insistently
I Scooted Over To Where
| she screamed. She became a statue of flesh and bone, entirely still as the waves of ecstasy swept through her body.
She was unable to speak or breathe. Her vision flickered dim and she could barely see the blindfolded man she was astride and who was inside her. "God, do that again!" she begged. Then she relaxed her legs and let the full weight of her body force his hips back onto the bed.
She began another slow withdrawl. He waited until the last possible moment and then struck at her with every bit of force in his body. She began slowly with short movements. Then she lengthened the movements and watched him chase her as she pulled her warm, wet sheath away from him. When his back was arched fully trying to stay in her, she crashed down on him, burying his hot hardness deep into her. "Want that?" he asked. "Yes," she responded. "It's yours." "Thank you," she whispered as she moved onto the bed to straddle his hips and settle onto his aching penis.
I Was Convinced That
Anything That Is Except
I Was I Believed Still
Tonight Would Tell If
I Considered The Possibility
I Stared With Fascination
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