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Post Op, Ergo Procter Op?
Date: 1/4/2024, Categories: Fetish, Author: MC1982
... folds of her skin around her vagina on his tongue, and he rejoiced to be alive as only one who has cheated death can do. He’d have stayed there all night if she’d asked him to, but at last she asked for his dick. Eric was getting better and better at maintaining his erection and controlling his orgasms. He aimed his shaft to stimulate her clitoris and she lifted her legs high up. That night, for the first time, she crossed her legs behind his neck, which thrilled them both. Eric looked down at her face, intrigued by the facial expressions she made when she was approaching orgasm. He enjoyed the sight of her breasts jiggling up and down and, just below, her button, like the remnants of some flagpole that had been planted in the centre of the world. When he’d screwed Lily for fifteen minutes, she indicated that she wanted to change. Eric pulled out, but instead of waiting for her to move to her hands and knees or to ride him, he dived back between her legs for another good lick. And this time, she was so close that he pushed her over the edge, and she came, oozing juices out of her pussy that he licked up eagerly. Lily rode his cock next, bouncing up and down, rocking back and forth, reaching behind to keep her long hair from covering her face. And now Eric had full sight of that gorgeous belly, and he rubbed it with his palm and tickled around her button with his fingers and it was all he could do not to come… At last, with Lily on her hands and knees and ...
... Eric’s hands grasping her buttocks tightly, his orgasm filled the condom, and his cries filled the air. He came harder than he ever had before during sex and bent over her form to kiss her naked back along the spine. After they were done, they spooned, Lily’s ass pressed against his cock and his belly to her spine. “Just so you know, I think I’m going to quit the parlour,” he told her. “Yeah?” “Yeah. I’m going to look for something a bit more…normal.” “Ok,” she said, secretly relieved. She wasn’t wild about him getting to handle all those pretty young women. Eric did not tell her the real reason he was quitting. He had realized his obsession had gone too far and was warping his mind. And at that moment, feeling her warm body against his, feeling his penis tingle after orgasm, he realized he did want to be with Lily, and a part of that was doing her the respect of being mentally as well as physically faithful. They were silent for a time, then Lily said softly, “Eric, you know how I let you eat jelly off me?” He did remember. He’d had several orgasms jerking off to the memory. “Would you do something for me, please?” “Sure!” “It’s roleplay. I’ll bring something over next time.” “Oh, intriguing!” He could hardly wait to see what it was. Policeman and criminal? Fireman and damsel in distress? Teacher and student, perhaps? In fact, was she going to confess a BDSM inclination, and bring a cane to the party? But as they were snuggling, some ...