not exactly what we expected--part three
Posted 05-19-2012 at 01:29 AM by 1958ST
We have always kept a large mirror on the wall opposite us so that we can watch each other: our facial expressions, our actions, our responses to each other. So, to look down I could see my thrusting cock sliding in and out between her tight thin lips. And when I looked up I could see our faces respond to action, if her head was on the pillow. Or at times when she rose on her arms, I could see not only her face but her dangling breasts swing too and fro or being cupped in my hands.
To get things heated, she slid her hand under her stomach back between her legs so that her index finger placed pressure on the bottom on my sliding shaft just as it entered her vagina. Her other fingers stuck back so that they could flick my ball each time it came within range. Alas, she is only able to do this less than a minute before another orgasm hits and she cannot continue, but she will return again after a while to do it again until her next orgasmic wave.
Unlike the afternoon, we were in sync and after about 15 minutes of deep thrusting I began to shutter. Slowing and then stopping ball deep liquid began to escape my shaft to fill her pussy. This time it is was a series of many short bursts, which led me to begin thrusting again to empty it all out. I realized I was not going soft, so I began thrusting more as the mix of her juices and my cum began foaming up within her bowl from the action of my mixer. Still hard i pull out thinking we were done, but as she turned to lay on her back I saw that lovely bald pussy all covered in our wetness.
I knelt between her legs and licked her clit as she shuttered signaling me to put my dick over her face as she sucked my cock head licking up all its juices. I was getting harder as we deep kissed sharing our mix from my clit lick and her suck. Suddenly I went down to her clit and hole again and lapped up more to continue our deep kissing until I could take it no more. To our suprise I had not gotten soft as usual.
Back up in the air her bottom went as i stood behind her on tip toes to tighten all my muscles ramming her sopping hole. It was turning into a foamy mess everywhere until less than 10 minutes later, I came again. This time it was not short spurts but a good long gush as she was filled a second time. More foam, more mess as we rammed our organs together to the sound of sloshing liquid.
Her thighs, mound, and all of her lady parts were covered as was my dick, ball, and thighs with a foamy white sticky cream. As we fell onto the bed exhausted, we were laughing about how a bad afternoon became a great night until we fell asleep close to each other--somewhat stuck together.
The next morning when I woke up, it was still there. My dick, ball, thighs,and stomach were still more than half glazed by our mess. On a wild hair I decided to wear it to work and see how long it would stay on. Even commando in my jeans, when I got home that night I still wore a few dried cum flakes to remind me of an unexpected ending.
To get things heated, she slid her hand under her stomach back between her legs so that her index finger placed pressure on the bottom on my sliding shaft just as it entered her vagina. Her other fingers stuck back so that they could flick my ball each time it came within range. Alas, she is only able to do this less than a minute before another orgasm hits and she cannot continue, but she will return again after a while to do it again until her next orgasmic wave.
Unlike the afternoon, we were in sync and after about 15 minutes of deep thrusting I began to shutter. Slowing and then stopping ball deep liquid began to escape my shaft to fill her pussy. This time it is was a series of many short bursts, which led me to begin thrusting again to empty it all out. I realized I was not going soft, so I began thrusting more as the mix of her juices and my cum began foaming up within her bowl from the action of my mixer. Still hard i pull out thinking we were done, but as she turned to lay on her back I saw that lovely bald pussy all covered in our wetness.
I knelt between her legs and licked her clit as she shuttered signaling me to put my dick over her face as she sucked my cock head licking up all its juices. I was getting harder as we deep kissed sharing our mix from my clit lick and her suck. Suddenly I went down to her clit and hole again and lapped up more to continue our deep kissing until I could take it no more. To our suprise I had not gotten soft as usual.
Back up in the air her bottom went as i stood behind her on tip toes to tighten all my muscles ramming her sopping hole. It was turning into a foamy mess everywhere until less than 10 minutes later, I came again. This time it was not short spurts but a good long gush as she was filled a second time. More foam, more mess as we rammed our organs together to the sound of sloshing liquid.
Her thighs, mound, and all of her lady parts were covered as was my dick, ball, and thighs with a foamy white sticky cream. As we fell onto the bed exhausted, we were laughing about how a bad afternoon became a great night until we fell asleep close to each other--somewhat stuck together.
The next morning when I woke up, it was still there. My dick, ball, thighs,and stomach were still more than half glazed by our mess. On a wild hair I decided to wear it to work and see how long it would stay on. Even commando in my jeans, when I got home that night I still wore a few dried cum flakes to remind me of an unexpected ending.
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