1. It's Mine - Chapter 8 - Having Everything


    Date: 1/4/2024, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: DepartedSoul 

    ... know just how my Baby likes the feeling.”

Beth’s head bobbed up and down my shaft. She had a firm grip on my balls. She pulled them as her head came to my cock head. At times, she would swallow my cock and wrap her tongue around it.

“Hmmm. Something is not working,” she whimpered. Maybe I should try something different.”

Beth turned and crawled to the bed. She made sure her hips swayed, and her hot pussy beckoned to me. She got down on her elbows like a cat and then wiggled her hot little butt at me.

She crawled on the bed like a cat, then rolled onto her back. She cupped her tits and slowly opened and closed her legs. Then Beth got on her knees and was rocking her pelvis back and forth. I could almost feel my cock inside of her.

She swung her leg over; she was on all fours. She humped back and forth as though she was getting it doggy style. Then she laid on her tummy and slowly pulled her legs under her pushing her ass in the air. She spread her legs and began the pumping motion again. The veins on my cock were ready, pulsing, ready to burst.

I got on the bed and rolled her on her back. She moaned in ...
    ... anticipation as I positioned myself between her legs. She grabbed my ass and pushed my cock into her wet pussy as far as it would go.

I grabbed her tits and shoved one in my mouth. My other hand had a handful of hair. Beth was under me, gyrating and meeting my pounding cock groaning and purring. My cock plowed into her, and I kept it against her hard clit. I nipped her tit, and Beth’s orgasm squirted from deep inside her.

After her first flow, my cock flooded her pussy with cum, and Beth continued to spray her cum all over me. We were still pounding against each other, and the cum was still flowing. Beth moaned long and loud and collapsed under me. I still pumped her for a minute or two, then, I had nothing left to keep me from falling on top of her.

I started to roll off of her, but she stopped me by wrapping her legs around me. I grabbed her hair and pushed my lips against hers. She lightly ran her nails down my back. Every nerve in our bodies had been short-circuited.

“I knew,” Beth panted, “there was a way, oh God, to make it melt.” She was still breathing rather heavily.

“Make it or me melt?” Beth giggled.

Departed Soul
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