The 50ft tall women made it with Allen

“Yes! Please! I can’t wait!” She answers, even though she has tensed her body, expecting more pain.

Almost like he’s exercising on parallel bars, Allen raises and lowers his body in and out of her steamy pussy. His body is completely coated with her juices and he’s rubbing his hard cock up and down against the inner walls of her steamy pussy. Elizabeth has the double stimulation of his body inside her pussy and his hands gripping and pushing against her pussy lips. She starts moving her ass up and down in rhythm with him as Allen tries to pick up his speed.

He’s primarily relying on gravity to pull him down into her tight, constricted cavern and he’s not very successful at speeding it up. As his arms tire, he lets himself drop into her up to his armpits, and then wrapping his hands around her aroused clit, he sucks the tip of it into his mouth.

“Oh my god!” Elizabeth yells, as Allen attacks her clit with his hands and his mouth. She starts bucking her hips wildly, shaking his body up and down inside her inflamed pussy. Allen holds onto her clit, letting his body drop farther inside of her until just his head and hands are sticking out.

His rock hard cock is rubbing against her hot, juicy pussy lining, pushing him nearer to his own orgasm. He’s bouncing up and down inside of her, holding onto her clit to keep from getting sucked all the way in. Elizabeth is building to her own explosive climax from Allen’s machinations of her clit and from the feel of his body bouncing in and out of her pussy.

Allen comes first, shooting his load against the inner lining of her pussy, jerking his body and losing his grip on her clit. Elizabeth is right behind him, thrusting her hips up, sucking him deeper inside of her as the first wave of pleasure pulsates through her pussy, releasing a gush of juices around his legs. Allen feels her pussy clenching around him, pulling him deeper inside, burying his face in the soft tissue lining of her pussy and leaving only his hands and forearms exposed to the air. Suddenly, he can’t breathe.

He’s fighting for his life and he knows it. Grabbing onto her labia with both hands, he tries desperately to keep his body from sinking deeper into her pulsating chasm. Of course, this stimulation of her labia causes another huge tremor, again slamming his face against the pliable wall; its sticky coating covering his eyes, nose and mouth, once again making it hard to breathe.

He is being sucked down, while the syrupy liquid that is building pressure around his legs is restricted from rising any farther by the seal his hips are making against her contracted tissue lining. Adjusting his grip, he pulls as hard as he can, knowing that if he doesn’t get his head free soon he will either suffocate or drown. Straining his arm muscles and kicking his feet like a swimmer against the thick gelatin substance only causes more shudders and he feels the walls closing more tightly around him.

Elizabeth, shaking from the intensity of her orgasm, lies with her legs pressed tightly together, catching her breath. She moans slightly at the erotic stimulation of Allen thrashing around in her wet pussy, squeezing her labia. Suddenly, she jerks her head up, spreads her legs apart and looks down between her legs. Where’s Allen?

“Allen!” She yells, sliding her finger between her pussy lips.

Allen, having lost his grip on her labia sinks deeper into her pussy, his arms stretched over his head. He feels the hot, spongy, lining of her saturated pussy tighten around him as it conforms to his body like shrink-wrap. Just as he thinks he can’t hold his breath any longer, Elizabeth’s finger slides over his head, hitting his arms.

He quickly wraps his hands around her finger, holding on as she pulls him up. Breaking through her lips, he gasps for breath, choking as she grabs him around the waist with her other hand.

“Oh Allen! I’m so sorry!” Elizabeth cries. “I closed my legs when the orgasm hit. I wasn’t thinking!” She’s sobbing and wiping her juice off of him. Allen has wiped his face with his hands and is taking deep breaths trying to calm his rapid heartbeat.

“It’s not your fault!” Allen tells Elizabeth. “I lost my grip. When I came, my whole body relaxed and I let go. It was stupid.” Elizabeth again has Allen nestled between her breasts, holding his wet body tightly against her.

“What was it like, Elizabeth?” Allen asks, raising his head up from her breast. “Was it as good for you as it was for me?” He asks, laughing.

“Oh God, Allen! It was to die for!” Elizabeth sighs. “It was absolutely to die for!”

“Almost.” Allen says. “Almost.”

The End