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Happy endings
Date: 7/24/2015, Categories: Seduction, Author: brwnsugr, Rating: 6, Source: LushStories
more, I admit. I started fingering myself even harder, yearning to feel him ram it into me soooo bad. So I reached for him, and he laid his cock in the wetness and we just rocked like that for a while, letting his swollen head caress my clit until my lips almost sucked his cock inside me. And he fucked me like we were teenagers in the back of that old car of his. I mean, he grunted and groaned and ground and pounded. And I shivered and shuddered and shrieked with pleasure. I’m telling you, the hair stood up all over my body and my toes curled. If I’d died right then and there it would’ve been all right by me going out with a “bang” like that. And the “BANG” was epic. Our muscles sort of seized up almost. We froze, straining into it. A cannonball of cum shot into me so hard I thought it would shoot out of my mouth and I grabbed his ass and held it there. Neither of us could talk or even move for a few minutes. I just stroked his back, his hair. He was a quivering lump of jelly. His arms and legs couldn’t even work. We laughed a little, about that. He’d turned to rubber. Couldn’t hold himself up or even hold onto me. He was just limp. Wasted. But he finally raised his head a little bit and smiled at me in a way I hadn’t seen in years. “Happy anniversary,” I said. Teasing, but kind of serious, after what we’d just shared. “I’m happy every day,” he said. “But I guess I better start showin’ you that more often, huh?” My vag clutched his the cock still deep inside me. And it stirred. To my delight and surprise. And I said, “Show me one more time.” “They’re gonna kick us outta here!” “Buy me a present, then. She’s a reasonable old girl. Slip her a couple hundred more’n’ we’ll call it even.” He smiled and slid that not so limp cock back and forth inside me a little bit. I gathered that meant, “Yes.” And he said, “Do that thing with the strawberry again and I’ll slip you a coupla hundred.” I gave his ass a slap. And reached for the platter.