(Michael) ...Do Tricia in the missionary position

From Create Your Own Story

Tricia lies down with her legs spread wide apart. Honey is leaking from her slit as she awaits your pole. You dip your head and quickly lick up some of her nectar before positioning your rod against her. Tricia shivers and grinds against you, lubing you up.

"Mmmmm," you purr. "That feels nice." You tease her slit with your swollen pecker for a moment.

"Don't wait," Tricia moans. "Put it in, Michael."

"Okay," you say with a smile, sliding your rod into her tight, hot box. You lean forward and kiss first her neck, then her chest as you slowly slide in and out. Tricia's soft moans become gradually louder as your lips move down her breasts towards her nipples. When you take one in your mouth, she lets out a gasp.

"Oh!" Tricia squeals. "Oh, my! Don't stop... that feels great..."

You have no intention of stopping. You gradually speed up your thrusting rhythm. Tricia's body quivers and trembles as you drive your pole in harder, faster and deeper. Suddenly she tenses beneath you and lets out a scream of pure passion as she climaxes. Her spasming pussy sets you off and you fill her box with your sperm. You collapse forward onto her as you try to recover.

"Wow," Tricia purrs when she gets air back in her lungs. "That was amazing." You simply nod, still unable to speak. Tricia half-rolls sideways, holding you in her arms as you slide your dick out from inside her pussy and caressing your face as she rests your head on her chest.

"You were wonderful," you murmur.

"Thank you," she whispers. "It's been a long time."

You are spent from the sex and exhausted by the day. Your eyes close...

You awaken to the sound of Tricia in the bathroom doing her morning routine. You do yours and rejoin her in the bed.

"I could wash your clothes now and send you on your way," Tricia murmurs, holding you against her naked body. Your pole starts to rise back to its full length. "But I'd like you to stay a while."


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