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Loretta - Chapter 13 - A Saturday Celebration
Date: 4/6/2024, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: DepartedSoul
... stroke. Beads of exertion dripped from her forehead. Her eyes rolled back in her head, and then she inhaled deeply and held it. I grabbed her tits and pulled on her nipples. Loretta exhaled, groaning and slamming her pussy up and down on my cock. One more groan and cum squirted from her, flooding my lap and drowning my balls. My cock exploded. Loretta yelped loudly and laughed as my cock continued spraying her pussy with my thick cum. Our sex juices dripped down my cock. Loretta slowed her vaginal assault on my willing cock. One last sigh and Loretta’s head dropped onto my chest. She was panting and moaning, Oh, Michael, then just rested as she let her body recover. After a while, she was still breathing a bit heavily, she looked up at me with a grin on her face. She put her head on my shoulders; she was still grinning. She wet her lips and then said, “Now I know why you are so tired when you’re on top,” Loretta chuckled and cuddled back into my chest. The rest of the afternoon passed quickly. Loretta and I walked into the bedroom. I put her socks on as she looked on, smiling. I handed her the prosthesis, and she tended to it. I jumped in the shower and then had a quick shave. Loretta was sitting at her vanity, working her magic. I reintroduced my body to pants, shirt, and tie, including the matching sports jacket. I thought I was looking pretty good until I turned and saw Loretta. I just stopped. I didn’t know what to say. “Loretta! You’re stunning. You’re ...
... a-a-amazing. Baby, my God! Oh, could I mess up your lipstick!" “Thank you, Michael. I was hoping you would like it,” Loretta smiled and turned around and did a courtesy. Maybe we should stay here. I don’t want to go to jail because some nut would try to steal you.” I held her hands and ever so lightly kissed her lips. We got ready to leave. At the restaurant, Monica had the table decked out. White linen tablecloth the whole nine yards. The Crystal Goblet was making me look good. Annie and Travis showed up, and Frank and Alice came in on their heels. They guys looked good, but the ladies were knock-down gorgeous. Monica had Theresa for our server. She asked for our drink orders and said she would be right back for them. A few minutes went by and Theresa and Monica returned to the table. Monica had “I Only Have Eyes For You”, playing on her phone. Theresa came up with a small silver tray. On the tray was a small, bluish box. I stood up, and Theresa held the tray so I could pick up the box. Everyone at the table had a confused look on their face. Our song played in the background as I got down on one knee. Loretta started shaking. Her hands flew up to her face, and tears cascaded down her cheeks. I started, “Miss Loretta Covington, I am asking for your hand in marriage. Will you take me for your husband?” Loretta’s hands never left her red face. Her tears were flowing heavier. She was frantically nodding her head “Yes.” I held out my hand, and she put hers ...