Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

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She kept one hand on his shaft while the other took the small of his back and pulled him with her to the floor.

He was on top of her, her hand between them. He slid one of his hands from her breasts down over her tummy and under the waistline of her corduroys and her underwear. He was still kissing her when his fingers found her. Without warning, he plunged two inside, as deep as he could.

She cried out, her voice echoing before being smothered by his kiss. He could feel her nipples against him, and anywhere her skin touched his he was on fire. He was desperate for more of her.

Then she broke from his kiss, breathing heavily. "C'mere," she said, her hand on his cock, trying to move him up her body. He was happy to comply and scooted up the floor so that he was straddling her chest.

"More," she said, pulling gently, and he slid up further until she was pumping his cock right over her face. She flicked her tongue out and ran it along the underside of his

sac.

"Laura, you are a goddess."

She had to laugh, and her breath against his balls was like magic. With a hand still on his cock, she steered it so her tongue could continue up the shaft. Chris had to lean forward onto all fours when she pulled the tip down to her lips and kissed it wetly, her lips smacking against the swollen head. Then, looking up at him with a look so angelic it made his heart flutter, she took his cock in her mouth.

He groaned loudly and stretched his legs out beside her so that he could get lower. He could feel her tongue lathering his glans. Then her hand on his balls reached around to grab his ass and pull him down so she could take more of him. As Chris lowered himself into Laura's mouth be couldn't believe how lucky he was that his mother had section.pl-sm-0.pr-sm-0.py-4.mt

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held it open, her tongue sticking out, guiding him in, and with each thrust she tilted her head from side, increasing the sensation as she continued stroking him from the base. He kept his thrusts short and slow, not wanting to choke her. But then he felt her tug on his shaft, her hand on his ass pushing him down further, and she looked up at him,

She brought him out a bit so she could catch her breath, her tongue swirling over the ridge of his cock and dancing up the vein on the underside, before she pulled him down again, taking him back into her throat. This time he kept thrusting. The tightness was unlike anything he'd

replaced the sight of her masturbating

seen.

to her tits. She

breasts. After a few seconds

her cords. When she felt what he was doing, she stopped blowing and let him thrust into her while she stared into his eyes expectantly. When his hand slid under her waistline, into her panties, and

much and the position was so awkward that it was hard for footer 800 x 116.99 began finger-fucking her, hard and fast, hearing the Sus yet ouer as she got wetter. She locked her arms around his back and pressed him into her breasts, and when the head of his cock protruded again from her

much longer," he said as best he

looked up at him. Somewhere between deep-throating him and being finger- fucked, her gaze had changed from crazed lust to smitten warmth. His own eyes reflected hers, and she said softly, "Fuck my tits, Chris. Fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em." She said it in

talking dirty, but the look on her face and the tone of her voice were anything but. She was driving him nearer to the edge, and he felt his balls start to tighten. Her

Yes, yes, yes, yes, yesssss...." Then her eyes suddenly popped open and wide. "Fuck there

and groaning with exertion, his entire body spasmed as thick white streams shot out of

so deep that he could feel it through her chest and in his cock as it pumped between her breasts. Her hips had frozen against his hand, paralyzed by pleasure, and he continued thrusting his fingers into her, each time forcing her to