The view stokes your furnace. You give her just a little more time. "I'm going to fuck you, now." Even in the madness of desire, you don't want to hurt her. You slather on more lotion. Slowly you thrust in a little way while the pretty co-ed groans beneath you. Then you pull back, and push a little more. Back, and in. Back, and further in. You go as slowly as you can stand to, adding still more lotion to maintain the glide.
You keep talking to her. "I've wanted this since the first time I saw you." "Oh John!" she trembles. "... wanted to lift your skirt ... and bend you over ... and fuck your cherry ass ..." With every phrase, you fuck her a little more; noises jump from her throat. Her face flushes with the shock and stimulation of what you say. A wave of reaction sweeps through her body.
You see the roses bloom in her face, feel her juices rain on your shaft. "You want it," you accused. "You love it." "Yes ... yes ... " Your wife no longer recognise herself. Your wife's nipples are harder than they had ever been in her life. Sweat brakes out on her breasts, her ribs and back, the backs of her thighs. She is shaking and can't stop. Forward and back, she feels you invade her forbidden entrance. You feel huge.
"Tell me," you say hoarsely, "tell me you love my cock in your ass!" "Yes, John! I love it! Your cock up my ass!" her voice rises to a shriek, and brakes. You thrust again, relentless. Scores, no hundreds of lights goes off inside her. She can't believe how sensitive the nerve endings are. She is so aroused, you can fuck her pussy with a baseball bat, virgin or not. She is soaked.
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