Ali and carmen - Sex Stories

Ali and carmen

... feel violated in an undeniable way. But it had only taken a few firm strokes by her expert hand to make him spend his seed. It was all a blur in truth. He felt her hand fasten upon him, he heard himself cry out. Then everything went wonky. His vision disappeared. He couldn't tell what either of them were doing. And while he was lost in that he felt a great eruption in his loins. He was sure he in that moment had ruptured something. He was truly spent. Even before he was allowed to slump down though and loose himself to his contented bliss he was brought back to reality by a sharp slap to his arse.- &#034I don't think so Ali!&#034 She laughed softly and leaned back on the bed. &#034I'm going to wash my hands and tidy myself up a bit.&#034 &#034While I do that you're going to clean up the mess you made up my little, filthy piggy!&#034 &#034And do a good job of it too, won't you?&#034 She rose with deliberate positioning. Acting as if nothing had phased her one bit. As if she was an old professional at this. Seen it a million times! If his body had not been so completely exhausted his jaw might have dropped. God! She was good! She was barely more experienced at this them himself. Sure, she had read and studied more but as far as actual experience went they were both right on par with each other. Yet it seemed like she had been born into this. It was as if she had a preternatural gift. It was then that his skin brushed up against something clammy.- &#034Blech!&#034 &#034Jesus! Did that much spunk come out of me?&#034 Ali thought to himself. He heard the water stop in the bathroom.- &#034I don't hear you cleaning love. You're not being naughty are you?&#034