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sucked her clit, forcing her to thrash
beneath me. I loved tasting her, and I loved bringing her to new heights of
pleasure. It was important to me that she cum as much as possible. I sucked her
good while fucking her with my finger. She came all over my finger and I pulled
it out.
“Please, Jet, I want you inside
me. Please do it now.”
I never wanted a lady to beg, I
would give her exactly what she wanted. I pulled her up and turned her over.
She gasped in excitement as she bent over for me, her tight round bottom in my
face. I bent down and kissed her bottom, moving in real close to her. I was
rock hard and I couldn't wait to plunge inside her pink little pussy. Her tight
bottom drove me insane and I drove my cock deep inside her, causing her to moan
loudly. She was tight and wet, and I really had to control myself or I would lose
myself completely inside her.
“Jet, I need it.”
Her ass looked glorious right
before me as I plunged deeper inside and moved within her. She called out to me
loudly, and I briefly wondered if there was anyone within earshot. I wondered
if Kyle had left the New Year’s party yet, and where he ended up. If he had
come home before, then he was getting an earful for sure. I couldn’t have cared
less, however; let the whole city hear for all I cared. I was fucking an
amazing woman, and I wouldn't stop for anything. She felt incredible wrapped
all around me, and anyone would kill to be in the position that I was.
She came against my cock and I
continued to rock inside her until I spilled into her as well. I leaned down on
top of her back, breathing heavily into her hair. My body hummed, completely
satisfied.
“Oh Natalie that was incredible.”
“You bet your ass it was,” she
said, and giggled underneath me. I rolled off of her, and lay down on the bed.
She lay beside me, and we were silent thinking about what had just happened
between us. She rolled into my chest and nuzzled into it. I wrapped my hands
around her and kissed her on the top of the head.
“Yes, that was definitely
amazing.” We fell asleep tangled up in each other’s arms.
Epilogue : Eight Years Later
Natalie
I'm dressing my children as I get
them ready to head off to daycare. I always feel sad sending them away, because
they bring such joy to my life. However, the days that I do bring them into my
studio, I realize quickly enough why daycare was invented. It's just too
impossible to try to create any of my art pieces with little ones in the room.
I've learned through trial and error that I cannot work at home and also have
my children at home too. You would think it would be an ideal situation, but I
assure you, it is not. There is no peace and quiet; no stillness in which one can
drink a cup of coffee in solitude. There is only chaos and mayhem as the
children run around the room, seemingly looking for things to destroy.
But my heart does sadden anytime
I have to part with them. They are my joy.
I have a museum exhibit of my
work coming up, and it's going to be a big one. It's one of those moments in
life when you know you have truly made it. I ended up choosing photography as
my speciality, and even went to Paris to study for a while after I graduated
from the university. I didn't stay long, however, before my handsome boyfriend
came to find me. When he found me, he came bearing an engagement ring that
looked like it would be too heavy to fit on my delicate fingers. I still
accepted him, however, and ended up marrying the love of my life.
My husband finally made it to the
UFC though it wasn't any real surprise to anyone, except maybe his father. But
good old daddy eventually came around and accepted his son’s choice of career,
and the rest, as they say, is history. It wasn't long after we were married
before me started having babies. The idea of having mini Jets running around
thrilled me to no end. Jet was a marvellous father through those years, which
brings us to today, the moment where I
beneath me. I loved tasting her, and I loved bringing her to new heights of
pleasure. It was important to me that she cum as much as possible. I sucked her
good while fucking her with my finger. She came all over my finger and I pulled
it out.
“Please, Jet, I want you inside
me. Please do it now.”
I never wanted a lady to beg, I
would give her exactly what she wanted. I pulled her up and turned her over.
She gasped in excitement as she bent over for me, her tight round bottom in my
face. I bent down and kissed her bottom, moving in real close to her. I was
rock hard and I couldn't wait to plunge inside her pink little pussy. Her tight
bottom drove me insane and I drove my cock deep inside her, causing her to moan
loudly. She was tight and wet, and I really had to control myself or I would lose
myself completely inside her.
“Jet, I need it.”
Her ass looked glorious right
before me as I plunged deeper inside and moved within her. She called out to me
loudly, and I briefly wondered if there was anyone within earshot. I wondered
if Kyle had left the New Year’s party yet, and where he ended up. If he had
come home before, then he was getting an earful for sure. I couldn’t have cared
less, however; let the whole city hear for all I cared. I was fucking an
amazing woman, and I wouldn't stop for anything. She felt incredible wrapped
all around me, and anyone would kill to be in the position that I was.
She came against my cock and I
continued to rock inside her until I spilled into her as well. I leaned down on
top of her back, breathing heavily into her hair. My body hummed, completely
satisfied.
“Oh Natalie that was incredible.”
“You bet your ass it was,” she
said, and giggled underneath me. I rolled off of her, and lay down on the bed.
She lay beside me, and we were silent thinking about what had just happened
between us. She rolled into my chest and nuzzled into it. I wrapped my hands
around her and kissed her on the top of the head.
“Yes, that was definitely
amazing.” We fell asleep tangled up in each other’s arms.
Epilogue : Eight Years Later
Natalie
I'm dressing my children as I get
them ready to head off to daycare. I always feel sad sending them away, because
they bring such joy to my life. However, the days that I do bring them into my
studio, I realize quickly enough why daycare was invented. It's just too
impossible to try to create any of my art pieces with little ones in the room.
I've learned through trial and error that I cannot work at home and also have
my children at home too. You would think it would be an ideal situation, but I
assure you, it is not. There is no peace and quiet; no stillness in which one can
drink a cup of coffee in solitude. There is only chaos and mayhem as the
children run around the room, seemingly looking for things to destroy.
But my heart does sadden anytime
I have to part with them. They are my joy.
I have a museum exhibit of my
work coming up, and it's going to be a big one. It's one of those moments in
life when you know you have truly made it. I ended up choosing photography as
my speciality, and even went to Paris to study for a while after I graduated
from the university. I didn't stay long, however, before my handsome boyfriend
came to find me. When he found me, he came bearing an engagement ring that
looked like it would be too heavy to fit on my delicate fingers. I still
accepted him, however, and ended up marrying the love of my life.
My husband finally made it to the
UFC though it wasn't any real surprise to anyone, except maybe his father. But
good old daddy eventually came around and accepted his son’s choice of career,
and the rest, as they say, is history. It wasn't long after we were married
before me started having babies. The idea of having mini Jets running around
thrilled me to no end. Jet was a marvellous father through those years, which
brings us to today, the moment where I
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