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stood up and looked at me. Again, I was thankful
for the shots because I’m not a fan of having someone scan your
body from head to toe, especially when I just wanted to get him
inside of me! “Exquisite.” Now that did it. I had to have him, now!
I sat up on the bed, unbuttoned his shirt and let it drop to the
ground, revealing his gorgeous chest. I grabbed his belt, and undid
it. I then unbuttoned and unzipped his pants and allowed his rock
hard cock to bounce in my face. But not for long, I attacked it
like it was the only food I’d been allowed all week. I wanted him
to want to fuck my pussy as badly as I wanted it! I began to suck
his cock like I had remembered from the few porn videos my roommate
had. I was pumping his shaft with my fist as my throat enveloped
him. Up and down, up and down. Lightly cupping his balls with my
other hand and trying as hard as I could to get him to need a
really good fuck!
    Within a few minutes he gasped for air and
pulled back, almost losing his balance in the process. Clearly he
was about to cum and wanted to slow himself down before he got the
chance to do what we both came here for. He stepped out of his
pants and guided me back to the bed, laid me down and began to suck
on my breasts one at a time. Meanwhile, his right hand found it’s
way to my black lace panties and slipped under them. Again, I
gasped. He lightly touched my clit and I moaned. He smirked again
and returned to sucking my left nipple while his right hand found
the wet warmth that had been calling out for him for almost an
hour! After playing with my clit and lips for a while, he slowly
moved one finger to the moistness that was so desperate to be
filled. He paused there, touching the opening and knowing that my
body wanted nothing more than to be filled to the brim with his
dick or fingers or whatever he was willing to give me. “Fuck!” I
reared my head back, pushed my breasts to the ceiling, lifted my
hips up and off the bed and begged him to enter me. He laughed
again. “Patience.”
    His lips left my breast and returned to my
mouth. He gave me a slow wet kiss that I still close my eyes and
think about whenever I am trying to get myself off. As the kiss
went on, it got slightly harder and more passionate and YES! His
finger slipped inside me as he continued to put his tongue down my
throat. Within seconds, he had three fingers inside me and I was
riding them like I was the one in control of the situation. I
needed to cum now! Just as I got close enough to feel my toes begin
to curl, he pulled his hand away. My eyes got huge, NO! Where are
you going? Then, as if answering my unspoken question, he smirked
again, and moved himself so his head was even with my panties. He
removed them with his teeth and buried his face in between the hot
mess that was my pussy. OH FUCK! His tongue and hands knew exactly
what they were doing. Within a minute I could hear myself, Oh
Johnny. Johnny. Johnny! JOHNNY! My legs were shaking and I felt I
was crushing his skull with my thighs as I came but he just kept
licking and sucking my clit while finger fucking me and my orgasm
lasted well longer than it normally does.
    Thankfully, we weren’t done yet. In fact, he
was just getting started. He raised himself up and slipped his cock
right inside my soaking wet self. Again my eyes widened and I began
bucking like a fucking bronco. “Patience.” He slowed me down and
began to move, ever so slightly with a soft, slow rhythm I had
never experienced in bed with a man before. Fuck. I have no idea
how long we were soft and slow like that but eventually he began to
reach that breaking point again because the pumping which was
becoming increasingly faster and our breathing which matched came
to a halt as he pulled out and put his head down on the pillow
catching his breath and recomposing himself. He must have seen the
disappointment on my face. As if to answer, he smirked again and
flipped me over. 
    He entered me like a battering ram and