Giving up my V-card...P3- My boyfriend.
As I gyrate on his thick, hard shaft I move his hands to my breasts. He squeezes them hard and I scream softly at the pain and pleasure. I feel exhausted from it all and my angle shifts. He slips out momentarily and I collapse onto his chest. "Are you almost there?" I say softly. "Almost" he replies as he circles my shoulder with his thumb. I pant and gasp for air for a moment. "Stroke me if you're too tired" my heart is thumping. I move off his chest and go under the covers. His thick, huge cock still stands erect. I disobey his wish and begin to suck him off. Suck, squeeze, twist. My lips and tongue work his shaft. "Damn!" He curses. He thrusts into me and I choke for a moment. He sits up and pulls me to his lap. He kisses me hard and steals away all my breath. I feel his shaft jabbing my ass. He breaks our kids and whispers in a low growl "Stroke me dear" my tired body goes rigid and I suck his bottom lip in another kiss. "As you wish" I whisper in a sultry tone. My cunt is a mere 3 inches away from his shaft as I straddle him once more. I grab the towel on the chair near his bed and place a hand on his waist. He shudders and I move to begin pumping his hard cock. He grunts and moans at the stimulus and thrusts up into my hand. I move faster and faster up his shaft. His eyes flash open and then squeeze tight and he blows his load. I clean him up with the towel then slip his boxers up from his ankles to his waist.he slips them on and I climb into the bed next to him. We are intwined as we both drift into sleep.
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