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faster through my slit. I rubbed my cheek against his crotch, feeling the heat of him, and then I unsnapped his jeans and tugged his zipper down. Boxers. I smiled, reaching my hand in to find him, bent and straining against the thick denim.
Tugging his jeans downward, I freed his cock, wrapping my hand around it. He groaned, the sensation a s weet vibration through my flesh as I began to lick the tip, working my tongue all around the head. His cock was thick and already wet with pre-cum. I teased the head with my lips, kissing and licking in turns, enjoying the feel of his tongue and fingers.
I felt him slowly getting distracted, his tongue forgetting about my clit entirely as I took the full length of him into my mouth. He groaned, pressing his hips up, and I nearly gagged, easing back and using my hand around the base to stroke him as I sucked. I rolled my hips, reminding him, and his tongue found me again, fluttering over my clit and then flattening out, moving back and forth.
“Oh, yes!” I whispered it around the head of his cock, my hand jerking him faster. His tongue rippled back and forth over my clit, a slick, wet rhythm that made me undulate against him.
My hand stopped moving on his cock, and I just squeezed him, the tip red and swollen. He began humming, a low, swelling vibration that seared through me, his tongue playing measured beats against my clit.
“Oh, Rob, oh my God… what are you doing?” I panted, the swell of my orgasm beginning to peak. “Oh, don’t stop! Don’t stop!”
My hips rocked and rocked as I started to quake on top of him, the surge of my climax spreading through my pelvis and trembling my thighs.
“Oh, oh, oh,” I whispered, over and over, my mouth pressed against his thigh.
His tongue kept moving over my clit, but I slipped a protective hand over my mound.
“ No, no more, I can’t,” I begged him, rolling onto the bed.
He slipped his jeans and shorts down and moved to stretch out beside me, kissing me deeply. His tongue was thick with my juices and I sucked at it, moaning. He slipped his hand between my legs, moving my hand aside and cupping my whole mound with his, rocking just a little, making me shiver.
“You’re so beautiful.” His gaze moved over my body, lingering at my breasts. He dipped his head and licked at my hard, pink nipple. I squirmed, the sensation almost too much, post-orgasm.
“ I want you.” His eyes met mine. “I want to be inside you.”
“ Yes.” I let my knees fall fully open, my eyes still half-closed, my whole body flushed with a delicious heat.
He moved between my legs and I took his full weight, wrapping my arms around him. Looking between us, I watched him slip his cock through my fleshy folds, up and down, searching. I lifted my hips, guiding him. He groaned and pressed his hips forward, rocking the length of his stiff cock into me.
“ Oh, Sabrina,” he whispered against my ear. “Oh, fuck!”
“ Yes!” I ground my hips into his. “Fuck me!”
He lifted his head to meet my eyes, rolling his hips as he moved, a sweet, fluid motion. I was so wet, I felt it even on my thighs—he slid through me like butter. Slipping my arms around his neck, my eyes searching his, I lost myself in the feel of his body, his belly moving against mine.
“Yes!” I urged him on, working unde3r him, reveling in the wet heat of us, joined together at last. His cock throbbed as he moved into me, burying himself to the hilt and holding there, breathing hard.
“ Fuck, Sabrina…” He shook his head, eyes closed. “I can’t last long—you feel too good.”
“ It’s okay.” I ran my hands down the thick ropes of his arms. They trembled with effort. Tracing my fingers over his face, the stubble on his chin, down his neck and over his chest, I found his nipples, hard, dark pebbles, and flicked them with my thumbs.
“ Oh, damn.” He moaned and I felt him let go as he began thrusting into me, deep and hard. His cock was steel heat and I
Tugging his jeans downward, I freed his cock, wrapping my hand around it. He groaned, the sensation a s weet vibration through my flesh as I began to lick the tip, working my tongue all around the head. His cock was thick and already wet with pre-cum. I teased the head with my lips, kissing and licking in turns, enjoying the feel of his tongue and fingers.
I felt him slowly getting distracted, his tongue forgetting about my clit entirely as I took the full length of him into my mouth. He groaned, pressing his hips up, and I nearly gagged, easing back and using my hand around the base to stroke him as I sucked. I rolled my hips, reminding him, and his tongue found me again, fluttering over my clit and then flattening out, moving back and forth.
“Oh, yes!” I whispered it around the head of his cock, my hand jerking him faster. His tongue rippled back and forth over my clit, a slick, wet rhythm that made me undulate against him.
My hand stopped moving on his cock, and I just squeezed him, the tip red and swollen. He began humming, a low, swelling vibration that seared through me, his tongue playing measured beats against my clit.
“Oh, Rob, oh my God… what are you doing?” I panted, the swell of my orgasm beginning to peak. “Oh, don’t stop! Don’t stop!”
My hips rocked and rocked as I started to quake on top of him, the surge of my climax spreading through my pelvis and trembling my thighs.
“Oh, oh, oh,” I whispered, over and over, my mouth pressed against his thigh.
His tongue kept moving over my clit, but I slipped a protective hand over my mound.
“ No, no more, I can’t,” I begged him, rolling onto the bed.
He slipped his jeans and shorts down and moved to stretch out beside me, kissing me deeply. His tongue was thick with my juices and I sucked at it, moaning. He slipped his hand between my legs, moving my hand aside and cupping my whole mound with his, rocking just a little, making me shiver.
“You’re so beautiful.” His gaze moved over my body, lingering at my breasts. He dipped his head and licked at my hard, pink nipple. I squirmed, the sensation almost too much, post-orgasm.
“ I want you.” His eyes met mine. “I want to be inside you.”
“ Yes.” I let my knees fall fully open, my eyes still half-closed, my whole body flushed with a delicious heat.
He moved between my legs and I took his full weight, wrapping my arms around him. Looking between us, I watched him slip his cock through my fleshy folds, up and down, searching. I lifted my hips, guiding him. He groaned and pressed his hips forward, rocking the length of his stiff cock into me.
“ Oh, Sabrina,” he whispered against my ear. “Oh, fuck!”
“ Yes!” I ground my hips into his. “Fuck me!”
He lifted his head to meet my eyes, rolling his hips as he moved, a sweet, fluid motion. I was so wet, I felt it even on my thighs—he slid through me like butter. Slipping my arms around his neck, my eyes searching his, I lost myself in the feel of his body, his belly moving against mine.
“Yes!” I urged him on, working unde3r him, reveling in the wet heat of us, joined together at last. His cock throbbed as he moved into me, burying himself to the hilt and holding there, breathing hard.
“ Fuck, Sabrina…” He shook his head, eyes closed. “I can’t last long—you feel too good.”
“ It’s okay.” I ran my hands down the thick ropes of his arms. They trembled with effort. Tracing my fingers over his face, the stubble on his chin, down his neck and over his chest, I found his nipples, hard, dark pebbles, and flicked them with my thumbs.
“ Oh, damn.” He moaned and I felt him let go as he began thrusting into me, deep and hard. His cock was steel heat and I
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