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Mail Order Spy: Snowfall

... not want to risk violating any of her boundaries, so he took his hands off of her and sat back a bit.

"I still want to do something with you, but not intercourse," she said quietly, then after some thought, whispered, "Wait. I have an idea."

She then grabbed his glans and pressed them against his abdominal muscles, pinning his erection against the bottom of his eight-pack. To Malcolm's delight, she then climbed onto his pelvis, straddling him, wrapped her legs around his back, and pressed the crotch of her nylon stockings against the underside of his shaft; she paused for a moment as she felt the warmth of his erection through her nylons against her labia, and grunted primally once more. She wrapped her arms around his head, her mouth around his, initiated another tongue dance with his tongue, and slowly began to slide her slit up and down along the bottom of his phallus, which caused him to moan with delight.

In the Marina district of San Francisco, Amanda's husband was now thrusting in and out of her vigorously, each time trying to deepen the penetration. To penetrate deeper, he lifted her legs over his shoulders and pumped as hard and fast into her as he possibly could, as she ground her loins against his for as much sensation as she could generate. As they had gotten used to having coitus together, they quickly fell into an erotic rhythm, where their thrusting motions aligned, and their breathing and groaning also synchronized, and instinct overtook conscious ...

... effort.

Meanwhile, being their first time together, Malcolm and Giovanna fumbled about a bit, but by giving each other verbal cues about what felt best, eventually found a cooperative rhythm of grinding motion that was mutually enjoyable for both. It didn't take long then for both of them to synchronize their crotch grinding, breathing, and grunting into a natural carnal symphony, and they both let nature take over their bodies while they enjoyed the sensations emanating from their loins.

Up in San Francisco, Amanda and her husband ground and thrust against each other in a blissful trance, oblivious to their surroundings; luckily Amanda remembered to lock the door to their bedroom in case they woke the children. She was enjoying the pleasurable sensations his Caucasian penis was generating when the glans rubbed against her Chinese clitoris and vaginal walls, and moaned in joy throughout their coitus; luckily he had applied plenty of lubrication beforehand as she would have felt discomfort long before now, as she already had intercourse twice earlier today, and had just dry humped the son of the Speaker of the US House of Representatives.

Amanda felt her husband slam his glans hard and deep into her, and she felt a tiny drop of semen shot into her vagina. Her body responded by convulsing along her spinal cord in a single shockwave, and she cried out triumphantly and then clenched her toes as her orgasm flowed through her. Soon after, he slammed his penis into her again, ...