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also heard her moan, and it was a sound that she didn’t at all recognize. And she also was dimly aware that she was moving her body in a way that she didn’t recognize either, the way she was frantically wriggling her buttocks for him as heat tightened inside her again.
The surge in erotic pleasure caused more fluid to seep out of her, and combined that with her wriggling hips he managed to slip further inside her.
He pulled at her nub again, rubbing at it. This time Anna Marie squealed, a violent
shudder coursing through her whole body, leaving her shaking and writhing, and he slipped into her tight channel another inch.
Dallas continued to play with her clitoris, gently pleasuring her so that her hips danced with tortuous, aching need, and love juices made her insides slick and warm, allowing him to gradually advance further into her channel. But the more he was gloved by her snatch, the more his pleasure was sharpened, and he felt he was on both sides of a two edged sword. On the one side was the sheer pleasure of being gloved so tightly by a hot cunt. On the other, he was being squeezed so tightly by the silken sheath that it was sheer agony. He had to stop several times to shake the haze from the intense physical need that was swimming in front of his eyes, holding himself still because he was on the verge of coming.
He gave a final lunge, and at last he was completely inside Anna Marie, his entire long, fat cock completely embedded snugly in her snatch. He paused to savor the unbelievable sensation, and he thought that his mind was going to explode with the heavy, searing pleasure.
He could barely breathe because his chest was constricted from the erotic heat.
He began to move shallowly within her, slowly, even cautiously, as if to test the
resilience of her flesh. He pulled out of her less than an inch of his cock, then he pushed back in, and moved out again.
His movements caused a heavy pull and drag sensation inside her, so that Anna Marie’s vagina clenched as pleasure tightened even more in her loins. She gave a long groan of torment and shivered. When he tried to move back inside her, the tightness of her flesh blocked him. She gave a wail of distress.
“Shhhhhhh,” Dallas crooned in her ear, his fingers rubbing her clitoris.
“Ahhhhh!” She shimmied her hips, and he was able to slip back in, regaining the precious inch that he had lost.
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He continued to gently massage her button, letting it swell with blood as he moved
slowly back and forth inside her, her wriggling hips and her warm lubricant allowing him more and more free access to her depths. Eventually, the drag and pull of her vagina walls set a rhythmic pleasure in her loins, so that her flesh didn’t need any additional coaxing, and she was arching her back and moving her hips in a signal to her lover that she was ready for his full possession.
Anna Marie had no idea what was happening to her. She had never in her life felt such damning need, such demanding erotic pleasure that had its own dictate, so that matters were completely out of her hands. She never knew that she was capable of such sensuality, that she could revel and seep in rampant wantonness. She never knew that a man could suffuse a woman’s body through and through with heat and tension, the way Dallas was suffusing hers, so that he reduced her to behave in such a wanton, undignified manner. And because she was unfamiliar with this intense pleasure of the flesh, she did not know that she was not supposed to behave with such abandonment, to give anything that the man demanded of her in return for further promise of erotic surcease. With the few men she went out with, she had never acted so…lasciviously. But, then, she never had a reason to. She never had a man like Dallas.
He pulled her thighs further apart, pulled up her buttocks even higher to him and began to move in and out of her, at first carefully, testing the endurance of her tight passage,
The surge in erotic pleasure caused more fluid to seep out of her, and combined that with her wriggling hips he managed to slip further inside her.
He pulled at her nub again, rubbing at it. This time Anna Marie squealed, a violent
shudder coursing through her whole body, leaving her shaking and writhing, and he slipped into her tight channel another inch.
Dallas continued to play with her clitoris, gently pleasuring her so that her hips danced with tortuous, aching need, and love juices made her insides slick and warm, allowing him to gradually advance further into her channel. But the more he was gloved by her snatch, the more his pleasure was sharpened, and he felt he was on both sides of a two edged sword. On the one side was the sheer pleasure of being gloved so tightly by a hot cunt. On the other, he was being squeezed so tightly by the silken sheath that it was sheer agony. He had to stop several times to shake the haze from the intense physical need that was swimming in front of his eyes, holding himself still because he was on the verge of coming.
He gave a final lunge, and at last he was completely inside Anna Marie, his entire long, fat cock completely embedded snugly in her snatch. He paused to savor the unbelievable sensation, and he thought that his mind was going to explode with the heavy, searing pleasure.
He could barely breathe because his chest was constricted from the erotic heat.
He began to move shallowly within her, slowly, even cautiously, as if to test the
resilience of her flesh. He pulled out of her less than an inch of his cock, then he pushed back in, and moved out again.
His movements caused a heavy pull and drag sensation inside her, so that Anna Marie’s vagina clenched as pleasure tightened even more in her loins. She gave a long groan of torment and shivered. When he tried to move back inside her, the tightness of her flesh blocked him. She gave a wail of distress.
“Shhhhhhh,” Dallas crooned in her ear, his fingers rubbing her clitoris.
“Ahhhhh!” She shimmied her hips, and he was able to slip back in, regaining the precious inch that he had lost.
Secret Affair 43
He continued to gently massage her button, letting it swell with blood as he moved
slowly back and forth inside her, her wriggling hips and her warm lubricant allowing him more and more free access to her depths. Eventually, the drag and pull of her vagina walls set a rhythmic pleasure in her loins, so that her flesh didn’t need any additional coaxing, and she was arching her back and moving her hips in a signal to her lover that she was ready for his full possession.
Anna Marie had no idea what was happening to her. She had never in her life felt such damning need, such demanding erotic pleasure that had its own dictate, so that matters were completely out of her hands. She never knew that she was capable of such sensuality, that she could revel and seep in rampant wantonness. She never knew that a man could suffuse a woman’s body through and through with heat and tension, the way Dallas was suffusing hers, so that he reduced her to behave in such a wanton, undignified manner. And because she was unfamiliar with this intense pleasure of the flesh, she did not know that she was not supposed to behave with such abandonment, to give anything that the man demanded of her in return for further promise of erotic surcease. With the few men she went out with, she had never acted so…lasciviously. But, then, she never had a reason to. She never had a man like Dallas.
He pulled her thighs further apart, pulled up her buttocks even higher to him and began to move in and out of her, at first carefully, testing the endurance of her tight passage,
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