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I feel her hands caressing my face softly, soon after, her lips tracing butterfly kisses down my cheek then my lips there they lingered, I kiss back more harshly, she is surprised at first but recovers quickly. The kiss turns passionate and we are both breathing hard. My eyes are closed and I feel her smiling against my lips, then she heads south; down my neck and under my shirt. My back arches up begging her attention, at first touch my nipples harden like never before. God… eyes shout I imagine her brown locks as she traces down. I don’t touch her out of fear it will end.
"You feel so good." I hear a whisper. Am I a sleep? I don’t care.
Her hands are opening up my pants and slowly pull them down my legs never losing contact with my bare skin, nipping, biting. I sigh as she starts touching the top of my panties, still kissing my belly. Suddenly I feel her naked skin against mine, when did she manage that? Oh I still didn’t care.
I move restlessly beneath her and she gets the hint, moving her hand underneath my underwear to where they were most needed. "Oh god" I breath out at first contact. "You are so wet" it was barely a whisper and I hear wonder and surprise in the mix. I whimpered at the lack of movement but soon I felt her lips on my center giving me exactly what I needed. "It feels so good, keep going" I say, and she does. The slow lashing turned fast, the soft ministration harsh and exciting. Then abruptly she stops and I whine.
"Shhhh" I hear. My eyes never open. She position herself between my legs, and with one thrust penetrate me. I was completely filled. She was so deep inside me. I picture her eyes closed as her back was arching against me, her breasts bare, nipples erect "God" I choke with desire to reach up, but didn’t. She pulls out of me slowly then again she impalse me, we start a pace slowly at first then faster and faster, she was kissing me, it was like an anchor to her and I felt her sweet breath against my face. Our moaning merged into one voice. She arched up again to give herself more leverage. We are reaching our peak.
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I really hope spence isn’t pregnant. that would complicate things a million times over. pms.