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Il Valentino Italiano
Date: 2/24/2015, Categories: Wife Lovers, Author: Adamgunn, Rating: 5, Source: LushStories
the woman, and lowered himself unto her. Fully appreciating how his largess was sometimes too much for some women, he gradually impelled her, a bit of a time, seeking any sign of displeasure from her. But he received no such indication; she urged him on until he was fully immersed, their pubic bones merged. For her part, Teresa relished the feeling of having her womb completely filled, and when the enormity of his mace began to move in and out of her, the pleasant massage again instigated detonation. Now, he played with her, permitting her climax to build and subside, at which point he stilled his own movements, allowing her to cool slightly. When her respiration revealed she was off the crest of her apogee, he began to pulse again, sending her once more into orbit. Again he stilled, and once again commenced his thrusts. By now, she’d fulfilled her requirements of passion, at least for the moment, and wanted him to peak. “Piu velocemente,” she beseeched, and, giving into her encouragement, speeded his movements, bringing himself closer and closer to the edge until, with a huge gasp, he poured himself into her. A pause in his motion, then additional penetration, an intermediate gasp and deceleration, then once more, with all the gusto he could manage, spending his final drops into her with one last snort. He collapsed onto her, their driblets of sweat intermingling, her legs completely surrounding his thighs, her breasts compressed by his chest, both of them attempting to ...