They turned, and she seductively waved goodbye as the elevator doors closed.Once alone, she started rubbing her jiggly ass against his throbbing cock. Despite blowing a huge load, he was still hard and bulging. She reached down and massaged his iron rod, feeling how hard he was. Her other hand reached back and squeezed his balls, feeling how swollen they were.“My God; why are your balls so fucking huge?” She stroked his shaft, pumping any remaining cum onto her fingers. “You just came...”He groaned in her ear, “They’re full of cum.” He slowly thrust his cock in her hands, finding a rhythm with her strokes. “I’ve wanted to fuck you for long, and I was in jail for a while.”“Yeah, but you just came like a minute ago.”“That was just a little cum.”“A little cum? It almost flooded my mouth.”“You got a small mouth. And besides...” He reached around and rubbed his fingers up her slit. “I didn’t want to cum in your mouth.” His fingertips spun on her clitoris, making her moan. “I wanna fill. .ooh….damn…..hmmm….ahhh…’ She didn’t finish her sentence. She said my name, over and over, as if she was chanting some secret phrase. Her fist balled the sheets and she slammed her other hand on the bed. I smiled at first, then I realized that I was coming closer to Nirvana than I thought. I slowed down. She was already there, and was starting to make a return trip. She looked over her shoulder, and said four words. ‘Give it to me.’ She backed her ass up against me, gyrating and twisting and moving, pushing me, punishing me, making me return the favor. I slapped her butt, made it sting, heard her suck air through her teeth. I pull on the dress, twisting it into a makeshift rein, and started pulling her towards me. She cries out, part pain, mostly pleasure, scratches my arms, digs her nails into my skin. We’re moving quickly now, as if we couldn’t await the sweet moment where nothing is thought of, where your mind clears for one whole moment. She screams my name. I grunt and feel the.
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