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My Last Morning With Melissa
Date: 3/22/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Anal, Erotica, Oral Sex, Reluctance, Author: Unknow user, Rating: 87.5, Source: sexstories.com
throaty growl, my passion exploded and bolts of raw pleasure coursed down my cock. My hips rolled forward, driving it as deeply into her as I could reach and I glazed her channel with blast after blast of my hot, steaming cum. "Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god..." I heard Melissa repeating as the roar of my orgasm passed. I slid off her supine body and gathered her into my arms, hoping to comfort her in that emotionally charged moment. Melissa rolled on her side, spooning against me and nuzzled her head into my shoulder. "That was amazing!" she finally said. "I think I'm going to be sore for a week." We both laughed and then I slipped my hand between her thighs and lightly played my fingers over her sex. "I think I'd be worn raw if you weren't so wet." I dipped my middle finger into her and tickled her clit for a moment, causing her to squirm delightfully. Then I held my wet finger before her eyes so she could see her glistening dew. "That's not all me, you know," she said playfully as she nuzzled against me. I brought my coated finger to my mouth and sucked it clean. "Mmm, you're right, it most certainly isn't all you!" Melissa's eyes widened as she watched me enjoy the flavor of our lust. "Oh my. My husband wouldn't be caught dead doing that." Her voice trailed off as if she instantly regretted saying it but I just kissed her hand, silently reassuring her. "It's okay, I'm not at all surprised the thought of tasting his own cum has never crossed his mind." Melissa rolled ...