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Mourning Sex 2

Date: 7/31/2015, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: bad_mann_ers, Rating: 4, Source: LushStories

step-sisters aren't involved yet. The worst that could happen tonight is that they might inform you that the estate plans to sell this house. You are not going to be homeless tomorrow or any time soon." She actually thought about that for a bit. I waited a bit before continuing. "We can talk about your second worry later, because we are not done yet. I would like to point out that everything about right now is different than the last time, so of course it is not the same." "But I didn't make you cum," she objected. "Only because I wasn't ready to cum," I explained. "I wanted to outlast your first orgasm so we could see how well we do this." As I spoke I rolled us to the side. She allowed herself to roll with me until she was on her back on the bed. I was expertly positioned between her legs and my cock remained inside her. I pulled my hips back and then pressed deep inside again. "Fuck me any way you like," she said sullenly, "but I know what I know." I slowly pulled back and equally slowly pressed forward again. A slow wave of pleasure teased through her body. She closed her eyes and bit her lip to try to ignore it. I took my time with another stroke. Her hips rolled down and up in counterpoint. "Do you plan to use my body against me to win this argument?" she asked softly. There was no longer any fire in her anger. "I plan to use your body to show you there never was an argument," I answered. "Open your eyes," I suggested. She considered it a command and she pointedly ... ignored it. I moved through another slow stroke. Her eyes opened on the stroke after that. With a quick smile, I used my eyes to ask her to watch as I did it again. She lifted her head and watched my body undulate over hers as I moved through two more slow strokes. "Fine," she conceded. "This feels good, and you are enjoying it. You should go faster so we can cum." "We'll see about faster," I teased. "This is very different than what we've done before. Are you enjoying it?" "Yes, but not enough to finish." "We have time," I replied. "Try something for me." I continued with the slow strokes. "Concentrate on what you are feeling just inside. Try to squeeze the muscles there and feel the textures as they slide by." She smiled. "I feel how hard you are, and that is what I am enjoying." "There is more than just hardness there. Concentrate on feeling the ridge of the head, and the ripples of the veins." Another wave of pleasure moved her body beneath mine. "Keep doing that," she said with a trembling voice. "Keep concentrating," I commanded. "But also, let yourself feel how your lips are teasing me. They are squeezing in to push me away as my cock nearly slips out. They reluctantly spread as I push in. They flutter and try to hold me when I am pressed all the way in." Her hands grabbed fistfuls of the sheets as she lifted her hips to meet my slow rhythm. "How are you doing that," she whispered. I smiled and continued the slow pace. "We're not done," I teased. "Keep concentrating. Keep ...