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Accepting Multiple Sessions

... wet pussy. With my thumb on her clit and she doesn't know how many fingers pushed inside her, I bring her to climax, her cries muffled against my shoulder. Before her body calmed down, she pulled me onto her and taking my cock in her hand, stroking me and placing it at her wet opening. " John, now...now," She begged. It hardened even more when I positioned myself to enter her, my cock head so swollen and shiny, ready to burst. " My god, Courtney, you're so small and tight," I mumbled to myself when I begin pushing my large purple cock head into her, " Ohhhh, John, ughhhhh... it hurts," She said softly, trying to pull away from the discomfort and yet whimpering with the pleasure and pain of it. I push her knees back and hold them there. " Take it all, baby. I know you can. It will hurt...Courtney?" I growled. " Yessss, yes ," She said as she now bucked up against me, trying to pull me further inside her, feeling herself contract around it, holding it, pulling it deeper inside her. The young, innocent girl is gone forever. " Turn over." " What?" " Turn around," I said. I pull out of her when she turned and changed her position, ending up on her hands and knees in front of me. I held her around the waist with one hand and twisted a hand full of her hair with the other pulling her up into a kneeling position. With her back arched against me, I impaled her hard and deep like...like I owned her. Her orgasm exploded and she screamed my name when I slammed into her, racing toward my ...

... own orgasm. Exhausted, we collapsed on the bed. Captive under my weight, she feels my cum dripping out of her forming a cool wet place under her. I shifted my weight slightly but did not roll off her, instead I pulled the sheet up over us and kissed her. Just as I dropped off to sleep. We arrived in New York early the next morning, I sat at the table in our room finishing my morning coffee, watching her as she stood up and stepped out of her bath. " Courtney?" I said and she looked up alarmed by the urgency in my voice. I sat there holding the coffee cup in mid air with a puzzled look on my face. I put my cup down, got up and came to where she stood. Taking the towel out of her hands, she stood there Still naked, the water glistening on her skin, I pulled her to me, and she feels my cock getting hard and sees the desire in my eyes as I press her onto her knees, freeing my cock, slipping it into her welcoming, moist mouth. My eyes look between her legs, her pussy lips are swollen, pink and eager, involuntarily becoming moist and ready for me at my slightest touch or look. Embarrassingly, everyday all she can think about is when I'm going to be alone in the office or when are we going home so she can make love with me. We both are in a constant state of sexual arousal. " You're beautiful, Courtney," I said. I'm silent except for a groan or grunt that would occasionally escape my lips. When she sucked me hard, sticking the tip of her tongue into my slit I said, " I love the way ...