At this point, yea

Here you were, lying on your back on a couch in Kendra's apartment, after having danced with her all night and given her special attention on the cab ride home. Were you really going to say no at this point, especially when you could feel building pressure from her cock about to penetrate your hole?

You simply nodded your head in absolute agreement, with which Kendra smiled and said "Okay baby, breathe out and unclench your hole."

You did as instructed, and the building pressure from your ring unclenched and her large mushroom head popped its way into your anal cavity. You let out a lot of air through your teeth, as you felt your ass on fire and your ring already being stretched beyond anything you've felt before. Kendra tried to calm you and wiped away the tears running down your cheeks as she promised to take it slow. Take it slow she did, as it was another fifteen minutes of slow movements before you felt her balls touch your butt cheeks and she had bottomed out in you.

Grateful for her gentle nature, you clenched your butthole, squeezing her cock, and put your legs around her back to signify your thanks and telling her you were ready for more.

You clenched slightly in anticipation for the rough fucking that was to come, but it never arrived. Instead, Kendra took her time and slowly withdrew from you, before slowly driving back into you. Every action of her was deliberate, every movement was graceful, and every thrust was forceful but intimate. There was no disappointment in this change of pace though, but rather intense pleasure. Her slow, and intimate fucking allowed you to feel every vein and inch of her cock muscles. Every slow inch gliding and grinding over your g spot. She had barely made it through fifteen strokes before you blew your second load all over yourself. Your head was spinning, and you were in a state of euphoria. Kendra continued her slow jam session of you for a full hour without any change in pace or abatement from her enthusiasm or ****. It truly felt like this was the first time you were actually being made love to, and not just fucked.

The night continued on in this fashion, with Kendra and you switching into many positions. Missionary, Doggy style, Cowgirl, Reverse Cowgirl, Standing, Spooning, Prone, One leg in the air, On the side, and a gentle version of the Piledriver. Over the course of a few hours, you had lost count of how many times you came, and onto how many different surfaces you came on. She had you bent over the couch, the console table, the kitchen table, the counter. On your back on the floor, on her bed, on top of the dining table. Riding her on the couch, the bed, the toilet, the love seat, a dining chair. It was by far the most exhaustive sexual session you've ever had. Just as you were about to tap out, you felt her slowly, and for the first time that night, pick up pace. You were back on your back in the missionary position on your bed, your legs up by your head so Kendra's cock could reach the innermost depths of your insides.

You realized that she was about to finally reach her climax. Sweat dropped off her brow and her back as she had been a champion level breeding workhorse. Her moans got louder, and she finally began to lose composure as her thrusts got shorter and more forceful. You had briefly turned your head to the side, just accepting it like a good little bitch when you noticed the pre-dawn light had begun to come in through the window.

You were in awe, had Kendra really been fucking you that long. Apparently so. Turning your attention back to Kendra, you wanted to show your full appreciation and you began to clench your very loose hole to give her cock a vice grip, and began to try and meet her thrusts. Eventually, she reached the usual breakneck fucking speeds you were used to, and you felt her permanently leaving her dick imprint in your ass with each quick thrust.