- I enjoyed that peek moment
- I enjoyed that peek moment – 2
“Glad you didn’t,” she told me. “That would have been a really sad waste of hard cock,” she said as she now stood up, her own robe tumbling away from her body as she did that.
Almost immediately I gathered up both of her beautiful bare breasts within my hands, now standing there thumbing her hard pointed firm nipples as she continued fondling and squeezing my very, very erect cock.
Just as she had done, I did. I let my robe fall away, now standing in front of her just as naked as she was. I slowly lowered myself after that until I was kneeling there in front of her. As I did that, I kissed my way down her voluptuous nude body, pausing briefly to kiss, lick and suckle each one of her breasts.
Continuing on, I allowed my tongue to tickle her bare exposed skin, teasing her navel as she now realized where I was now heading. Lifting one leg back up onto the couch, she openly spread herself, me now kneeling fully below her. Before me the beautiful folds of her pink glistening pussy, her lips so swollen and puffy looking as I first took one and then the other into my mouth gently sucking them.
Mila’s hands now resting on the top of my head, though I almost laughed as with one hand she had grabbed my ponytail, holding onto that almost like reins on a horse as she stood there balancing herself. Her moaning sighs of pleasure told me that whatever I was doing felt good. Her pussy was even weaker now than it had been, small little droplets of her clear lubrication leaking out of her cunt, running down the inside of both legs. I found myself chasing them with my tongue and lips making her quiver with additional arousal.
“Finger me, stick a finger in my pussy too!” She moaned urgently.
Now licking her clit, gently sucking it, I included my index and middle finger, easily sliding in and out of that hot wet passage. If she had been quivering and shuddering before, it was nothing in comparison to the way she was doing now. I could even feel the way she trembled as she continued holding onto my head with one hand, still holding onto my ponytail with the other.
“Oh Rick! Ricky!” She amended hotly, “Fuck me…please fuck me, feed me your streams!” She said laughing at her own joke, though she was nearly delirious with desire now as she all but collapsed there in front of me. Though tempted to do just that, stand up and spear her with my prick, I was bound and determined to get her off now, like this…and then later on, fuck her into oblivion.
When she realized I had absolutely no intention of stopping now in order to do that, she seemed to simply melt, giving herself over to the almost too intense stimulation that my fingers were giving her as they teased and caressed her “g” spot, all the while my lips gently sucking on, and flicking her hard swollen clit simultaneously. Seconds later, she was crying out at nearly the top of her lungs when she came.
And boy did she. Not something I was particularly expecting when she did, pleasantly surprised, nearly triggering my own climax when she did.
She’d been juicy enough as it was, perhaps more so than any woman I had ever known or been with. I had never seen little rivers of free-flowing pussy juice the way I had seen leaking out of Mila’s pussy, so perhaps I should have had some sort of inkling or warning because of it. But I didn’t. For one, I had never been with or known a woman who could squirt before, at least not the way she did. Suddenly, as she cried out, almost screaming, I felt a warm gush of sweet fluid suddenly filling my mouth, and then seconds later bathing my face.
I wanted to drown in it, in her. Gulping down as much as I could, as fast as I could, but even then in no way able to stay up with her either as she continued squirting. Finally, forced to come up for air, I did so, my face drenched, her now looking down at me, wild-eyed and lustful, shaking and still bucking against my fingers uncontrollably. At last as she calmed, though her pussy still continued to pump out tiny little spurtings of her pleasure, she collapsed, once again sitting down on the couch as I now stood up joining her.
“God I’m sorry!” She sat blushing embarrassedly. “I soaked you didn’t I? I had no idea I would cum quite like that, I really am…”
“No need to be,” I said, interrupting her. “I loved it! Trust me, I really did. I’ve never been with or known a woman who could do that, and it was fascinating to me when you did. Your pussy juice is so sweet, so tasty…and so fucking much of it too!” I then added actually licking my lips, my face still glistening with her moisture. She then leaned over kissing me, pushing me back onto the couch, sliding up and over me almost before I realized that she had.
I worried briefly about protection, but she calmed my fears as though having read my mind simply saying. “I’m safe!” With that, I felt her pussy suddenly wrap itself around my cock, and then with one sudden quick plunge, I was buried to the hilt deeply inside her.
At first we hardly even moved. The sensation of my hard stiff cock so wonderfully enveloped was nearly overwhelming all by itself. Perhaps it was because she had just barely finished even climaxing that I could feel her pussy still pulsating around me, still contracting, squeezing my dick as only then did I begin to ease in and out of her, as she now met me with an equal trust, the two of us slowly increasing the tempo of our coupling.
Not yet having reached warp speed, she looked down at me questioningly and said. “Your couch?”
“Fuck the couch, I’ll turn the cushions!”
Seconds later we were traveling through the stars.
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