Put it back in as soon as possible
From Create Your Own Story
She quickly steadies herself and bends over. "Put it back in. Quick, put it back in," she pleads.
With a sigh of relief you penetrate her once again. Her ring piece is still so relaxed that you slide in with relative ease. That doesn't mean its grip is any less astonishing now you're back inside.
She turns her head back and smiles as you carry on fucking. Had somebody only been able to see her pretty face they'd never guess that she's having a cock driven deep in her ass. "Oh Mr. Postman, I feel like such a naughty girl! Don't hold back. I want to feel you cum."
You take this as permission to take her as hard as you please. After all, you can't hold back for long, even though you wanted to. "Oh my God," she screams. Is it pain, pleasure, both? You don't stop to find out.
Your wet bodies are now slapping together, causing pleasing ripples through her fleshy buttocks and repeated groans from both of you.
Your cock is tingling. Endorphins are flooding your brain. You finally give in to the inevitable climax.
Semen flows from your balls but her grip around you is so tight that it doesn't make it to the end of your cock. You're stuck, mid-orgasm, for a second or so as pressure builds to a point at which you're worried you may burst. You consider pulling out but then there's a sudden release and you cum like you never have before.
"Oh God! Oh fuck!" she screams repeatedly as you thrust uncontrollably, adding to the echoing cacophony with guttural moans.
All too soon your body enters post-orgasm paralysis. You just stand holding her against you, the only movement being your cock twitching deep inside her. Eventually you let go and she steps forward causing it to slip out. Several seconds elapse before her now bright pink ring contracts, but none of your cum is lost as she stands, turns and kisses you.
"That was so intense," she says whilst still trying to catch her breath. "I don't think I'll walk properly for a week." She giggles and then is suddenly very serious. "I hope it was worth it?"
You say:
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Jack Foster, Postal Worker |
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