1. Jenny and I-3


    Date: 10/9/2015, Categories: First Time, Mature, Taboo, Author: stif266, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    pillow so hard that she banged my nose. For a moment, it hurt so much that I thought my nose was broken. Thank God, that was a false alarm. During the course of this orgasm, Ruth was bouncing her hips around and about so much that I was totally unable to resume contact with her pussy. I had no choice but to let her run dry. She finally ran down and simply collapsed on to the bed and the pillow. I couldn't tell if she was asl**p or u*********s from fainting, but Ruth seemed to be in good condition so I just let her lie there. Ruth's u*********s spell lasted only a few moments, and, frankly, I was relieved at that. The next thing I knew, she had grabbed both my ears in her hands and had pulled me up far enough for a deep kiss. I guessed that meant that I had met her expectations, possibly even exceeded them. Ruth was still somewhat disoriented from that overwhelming orgasm, so she rolled off the pillow and pulled me down to cuddle with her. She stayed like that for over 10 minutes without saying anything, and I wondered what was going on in that befuddled mind of hers. It had been my limited experience that an extreme orgasm could interfere with one's thinking for a short while. She grabbed me in a tight hug and announced, &#034Now I want you to fuck me.&#034 Fortunately, there was no fumbling around this time. I pitched the pillow out of the way, and Ruth rolled onto her back. I moved between her legs and put her ankles on my shoulders. I had seen that named the &#034butterfly ...
    position&#034 in a couple of the websites that I had researched. It seemed like an adequate name to me, so that was what I stayed with. Anyway, now her pussy was pointed toward the ceiling, and I had no trouble reaching her hole with my cock head. Needless to say, the cunnilingus had made any other foreplay totally unnecessary, so I was able to slide my cock past her initial pussy muscles and into her tunnel. Only a couple of strokes let me bottom out: I bumped very nicely against her clit, and produced a delighted little squeal. As before, there was no problem with me delving as far as I could reach into her cunt. Also, Ruth was still tight enough that I had no problem maintaining pressure against her G-spot. Yes, this was what Ruth really wanted. That exercise in cunnilingus was just a little bit of revenge on her part for my cheekiness in demanding a $200 fee for servicing her. Well, I really didn't care all that much: I was already into the successful businessman's mode of doing anything reasonable to keep the customer happy. I began to stroke, and Ruth began to moan, so I knew I was doing it right. I simply stroked into her at a steady rapid rate, and she rose higher and higher toward another orgasm. I felt mine rising, too. Eventually, we ran into a situation similar to what we had faced during cunnilingus. Namely, Ruth was hung at the lip of her precipice, but just could not cross over the brink. I felt that, so I started pumping a little harder, and that caused me to ...