Cried out over and over again, calling out my name, singing a passionate scale from guttural growl to impassioned shriek. I don't know how many times she came--maybe she doesn't know, either. After a long while, her sounds became more quiet, until finally she was limp, her breasts heaving. I was anything but limp, though, and I laid my body full length against her, my hard cock poised at the entrance to her pussy. Suddenly, I was inside her. It was as though her vagina had reached out to draw me into her body. I could feel her tightness as her strong muscles grasped my shaft. I began to move slowly in and out of her, the full length of my cock. family sex With each stroke I could feel her pussy contracting rhythmically around me. With each long stroke I would withdraw just to where her pussy was tightening around the
Sensitive spot where shaft joins head, then plunged deeply into her, burying the organ to its base. Each time I stroked into her pussy, she let out a short, guttural sound of feral pleasure. I plunged in and out of her faster and faster, now eager to shoot yet another load of semen deep into her, where it belonged. I was breathing harder now, and I fucked her faster and faster. My balls smacked against her ass with each new stroke, and our mingled cries were the sounds of two mindless, prehistoric animals rutting in this deserted forest. Suddenly, seemingly without warning, family sex we climaxed simultaneously and loudly, rolling off the blanket, feeling small twigs and grass on our naked, sweaty skin. I family sex clutched her slick body to mine. My soft penis fell out of her cunt, followed by the milky flow of my semen. I brought my fingers to her
Tender pussy, scooping up the pearlescent fluid, bringing it first to her lips, then to mine. We kissed deeply as the light faded, casting long shadows through the trees. The afternoon's warm breeze was turning chilly. We finished the wine for warmth, but soon even that was no protection against the cool evening. Reluctantly, silently, we dressed, then gathered the blanket and the remains of our picnic. We held hands as we walked down the gentle slope to the car. I opened the passenger door for her, but she stood there for a long moment, looking up at me. Suddenly she was in my arms again, kissing me deeply, desperately. I stroked her cheek gently, looking into her face in the darkness. family sex "Once you've caught an angel," I said, "nothing's ever the same." "You mean, we'll be together again?" she asked, suddenly brightening. "Count on it, my angel. Count on
It."
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