43 year old Live-in Lover - Sex Stories

43 year old Live-in Lover

... against the bed. The words " you're mine" became a chant of pleasure as I fucked her hard and steady, the only interruption to the chant are Paula's own cries. They are cries of passion and of a deep sense of knowing that my words were right. She is wearing my ring, she now loved me, her body and its passions are claimed solely by me thrusting forcefully inside of her. As I rode out my way to climax, my hands searched her inner bud again. Pinching it between my fingers, I thrust myself one last time. Hot seed filling her, running down her legs as she found her own release with me inside. I held her under me as she bucked and rocked in the most intense climax she had ever felt. I held her there long after she had collapsed completely under my thighs. Rolling myself to the side of the bed I stared at her as I caught my breath. She watched me in return; dazed by our second encounter for the moment. My jaw is still twitching. There is still hunger in my eyes. I pulled her completely on top of me. With my hands I press her ass down to cover my slackened penis. I kiss her hard as I held her there, and then pulled her up by her hair to meet my eyes. They are hot with primal passion and made her melt inside. " Don't ever try to leave me again."