His balls are warm and clean, and when you take them in your mouth you can appreciate the sense of unconditional trust that sex bestows on the other person, and the feeling of his cock swirling and pumping up is like …….
He pinned me against the purple wall, lifted up my skirt, removed my CK panties in one sharp motion, balled them up, and shoved them in a handful of pockets behind his hips before he lifted me with great force and poked them in with precision, without saying a word.
He gazed at me in rapture and silence as we switched positions, me sitting on top of him in the female position and coming to grips with the direction of sexual sensitivity myself.
One kiss, soothing and long, was the first time I’d ever felt that a kiss in the middle of lovemaking could be this comfortable, steady, and unhurried, and it made the ensuing desire that much more tantalizing.
The myriad tiny beads of sweat on his body lubricated my entire body warmly and kissably like a billion shimmering rays of light from the sun. He teased my nipples with the tip of his tongue dipped in alcohol, then slowly worked his way down …… The cool, silky sensation of the alcohol mingled with his warm tongue, and I could feel a stream of juices trickling out of my womb.
Then he entered, the big scary organ made me feel slightly swollen and I thought I was going to die. He could have kept fucking forever and then an orgasm of being occupied and abused came along with my screams.
As he collapsed, I had an orgasm, and I pulled my wet, juicy fingers out and brought them to my mouth, where I could smell myself.