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pulled his finger out of me. I watched as he sucked my juices off of his finger. "Delicious. I could go down on you all day."
    I rolled so that I was completely on top of his body, staring straight into his eyes. I was on all fours, with my knees on either side of his body. I was still wearing his shirt. He was still wearing his shirt, too. Only our bottom halves were bare.
    I rolled my hips against his newly hardened cock, not taking him inside of my body, just teasing him a little bit.
    "You are great at giving head. However, there's something that I enjoy even more than your tongue."
    His hand came behind me, and I heard the sounds as he stroked his cock the last 1% into full arousal while it was between my legs.
    I sank on his rod, and we both moaned. My body began to flutter around him right away.
    He sat up and trapped my soft body between his hard torso and his powerful thighs. A hard hand on the back of my neck forced my torso down, down, down on his cock. The places where he gripped me would have bruises tomorrow. I looked into his face. He was fully seated inside of my body, and the look in his eyes said that he would consume me just like the fire beside us consumed the helpless little logs.
    He kissed me roughly this time, nothing of the tenderness that he normally used when we were kissing. He kissed me like he wanted to fuck me, hard, passionate, just on the border of too much.
    Then he began to move.
    I leaned back on his thighs, and he bit my breasts as he began to work my body up and down on his cock. It felt phenomenal. His dick inside of me touched places that I did not know anybody could touch. I did not know if anybody ever would again. He was excellent at this, for all that he began late in life.
    I clenched my muscles around him, and he stopped. There was sweat on his forehead. I pulsed again, and this time he did not stop. Instead, he pulled my hair back so that my body was curved in a C. He bit my breasts even harder, enough so that it crossed the threshold of pain. I kept sucking at his cock, milking it, getting ready for what was to come. I tried to pull him more deeply into my body, but he was already as deep as he could get.
    With a shout, I fell into the abyss. I could feel him join me, feel my body light up with his come, warm seed spilling into my willing body.
    I kissed him as we both recovered from our earth-shaking orgasms.
    "You are a very fast learner."
    "I had an excellent teacher." He kissed my neck, and a dart of fire ran through my body. "She taught me everything I know."
    His dick, which had been getting slowly softer inside of me, came back to life as I bit his neck in retribution for his kiss.
    I clenched, and he was all the way back to full arousal.
    "More." I pulled my body off of his.
    "You say more, but you're stopping. What are you doing?"
    I got on all fours again. Instead of being on top of him, I presented my ass to him. "Take me from behind."
    He wasted no time in gripping my hips with one of his hands. He drew me backwards, and I felt the slick, hot tip of his cock touch my wet hole.
    "Take me," I demanded.
    He slid an inch inside of my body. "I am."
    I tried to back up, but his strong hand would not let me take more of his dick into my body. "I want more."
    "More what?"
    "More of your cock," I hissed.
    "I want you to beg. What do you want?"
    "Please, please give me your cock, Jimmy!"
    He slammed his body against mine, his front coming flush with the cheeks of my ass. I heard the slap of our skin together. His arms came around me, and I could see his hands planted on the blanket outside of mine. My hands looked delicate and tiny compared to his. I was much smaller physically, although I could take anything that he dished out.
    I clenched my Kegel muscles, and he grunted. He began to take me savagely, untamed, swinging his hips straight into me. I braced myself on my arms, but I couldn't keep myself up anymore. I sank so that my breasts touched the soft blanket, and he fucked

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